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Spreading Seeds Saga 01

By: JackLuis



Authors note:

I first published Spreading Seeds in 2008 and it was poorly self-edited. Since then I have edited it more rigorously and present this revised version in a more compact manner. I hope this new version will please my readers.

JackLuis

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Spreading Seeds

Chapter 1

We rode into the Burney, New Mexico just before sundown on the 15th of March, 2367 AD, (253 AP).

It was 250 odd years after the "Fist of Allah had smitten the unbelievers". That plague had reduced mankind to one percent of it former billions. The resulting chaos cost the remaining population modern agriculture and as the refineries collapsed, the oil had no way to be converted into motor fuel or fertilizers, so the few stripper wells that still produced ceased to function. Global warming caused a lot of additional casualties but after the first hundred years the climate stabilized again and even thrown back to wood for fuel what little was left of humanity had very little impact on the environment.

The Plague had come out of the Middle-East and began to spread rapidly through the air travel network. So that was shut down, and still the Plague progressed and the highways were shut. Some cities and towns cut their ties with the outside to limit the plague's progress. Major cities had massive die offs and without food imports large cities soon became untenable. In a few places the unaffected populations were able to carry on, but they were raided by starving masses and in five years most of the world was clusters of isolated communities surrounded by farm land. For about the next ten years there was even more contraction of the population. One of the residual effects was a change in the ratio of male to female births. Only about ten percent of babies born were male.

As the normal world order was failing and the governments collapsing, the President had realized that mankind might loose all it's knowledge. He had transferred the reigns of power from the political to the Librarians of the Universities, with the charge to conserve the information in the libraries to serve the survivors, if any.

In Davis, California, home of a major Agricultural and Medical University and sufficiently isolated from the major population centers was able to survive the first few years of the plague; an organized population developed and was able to make it through the wild times that followed. Fortunate to be serviced by two hydroelectric plants, Davis was able to maintain a civilized society and became the capitol of the Northern California Republic.

After 253 years the survivors in Northern California were just reaching out to other parts of the world, Scout Traders had been used for over a hundred years and had reached the hills of northern New Mexico. Here they found a group that had survived by herding goats, growing hemp, corn, beans and squash.

Burney, as I understood it, had evolved from a Pueblo out on a reservation. Apparently little survived of Native culture due to the influx of refugees they had accepted. Their culture was submerged in the Federal administration of the refugee camp that was established, at least according to Chief Mercer who had been here before.

We rode into the village and were greeted with great hospitality. We were the first people from "Outside" that they had seen in 75 years, except for the original scouting party last year. The village supported about 250 people and as usual we found the male population less than ten percent of the female population.

We no doubt caused a sensation when the villagers saw that 60% of us were men. Young men, hard in body and unbathed, after three weeks from Topock Arizona on horse back. The team was made up of thirteen, Chief Scout Grace Mercer and two team leaders, Sue Games and Sarge Thompson, were the Headquarters and then the ten of us, Steve Coe, Raul Mathis, Bob Krenn, June Summers, Bill Roberts, Able Drake, Charlotte Dunbar, Genevieve Sweet, Roger Oster and me, Josh Perkins. I was low man on the totem pole in this crowd.

I had just graduated from Scout School when the opportunity to join the expedition presented itself. I volunteered to take care of the horses on the trip, and the mules, all 80 of them! The training at the Rancho paid off, and I had been nursing mules from Bakersfield to wherever we were now.

Chief Mercer had been here last year and had negotiated the Agreement for Trade. This expedition was to establish a trading post, the second step to normalization, according to the Scout Traders Manual. We would spend a year here then rotate home, or to a new assignment, that's that way it works in the Scout Trader trade.

My Dad had been a Scout Trader, and his father before him, and so on; I was 22 now and on my first assignment. I was tired, dirty, and hungry, but the mules had to be unloaded and cared for. So I was naturally the last to finish up and therefore first to draw overlook on the remuda while the rest of them joined the villagers in a party to celebrate our arrival.

I did my duty, watching the animals in the pasture and kept an eye on the building where we had stored the goods.

I was walking around trying to stay alert when a girl came out of the dark calling softly.

"Yes, Here I am," I answered.

She looked about sixteen and was smiling carrying a bowl and cup. "I brought you something to eat and some water." She said, offering them to me in the Moonlight. I slung my rifle and accepted the cup, "I can't eat until relieved, but thanks anyway."

I drank the water, my first offence, "That was very good, what's your name?"

"Astral," she looked down and then up at me. "Did I hear right that... now that you are here and setting up the Trading Post, that you'll..." she hesitated searching for the right phrase.

"Bring the full vigor of the seed?" I asked, smiling at her.

She looked up and for the first time I saw her face in the moonlight, she smiled and might have blushed but the silvery moonlight didn't reveal it.

"Yes, oh we heard that, but didn't know if it was true."

"Yes ever since the Conditions were signed -over two hundred years ago. We made an agreement. We keep our agreements," I said, quoting the Kiva line.

"When?" she asked eagerly but then dipped her head and said, "I was just asking 'cause, well the girls will all ask me."

"You'll have to ask Chief Mercer that one. After the bath house is built anyway."

"We have the Bath House all built," she said brightly. "Oh, it's wonderful. I helped lay the tile and your Hefe said to have you come there." She pointed off to the left where I saw some dim lights in the windows. She looked down at the bowl. "I better take this back and keep it warm for you." She said with a serious look. She looked up smiled brightly and said "I'll go make sure the water is hot for you so you can bathe when you get relieved"

She was laughing softly as she skipped off in the moonlight.

I relaxed a little and hoped she hadn't poisoned me to raid the stores. The first rule in dealing with strangers is don't trust them too much. A lot of scouts had proven that a good rule over the years, yet I had drunk her water. I was sure to go to hell for that one, I figured.

After another moonlit hour Sue Games came out and relieved me. She was dressed in a clean uniform, always the Team Leader; she was about 35 and her body was hard as nails. We passed the post and I told her about my transgressing with Astral. She laughed, "Go get cleaned up and eat, these folks are OK. If Steve and Raule are still in the Bath house tell them that they have the mid watch will you? I didn't want to disturb them."

"Sure" I said and made my way out of the pasture to the light of the buildings.

Astral met me as I approached an open doorway, "I saved you some warm stew and heated the water. " She said laughing.

"Thank You Astral,"

We entered the Bathhouse, I found it had red tile floors, and two corners of the entry had fireplaces, each with a small but steady fire. A draped arch apparently led to the baths. A guitar was being played in the bath, and voices, some of whom I recognized, drifted through the drapes, oil lamps provided a thin light. After the high mountain air outside, it was hot in the entry way, Astral closed the door and said, "Do you want to eat now, or bathe?"

I looked around; At least five scouts had their clothes hanging on hooks that lined one wall. "I'll bathe first, I think," I hung my field coat on an empty hook.

Astral came over to help me, calling loudly, "Maria come help me."

A woman about twenty-eight years old or so came out wearing only a short robe. She saw that Astral was bent over my leg tugging on my boot, her rear end inches from my face.

"Astral! What are you doing?" Maria came over and slapped her playfully on the shoulder, "You go get him some stew and leave him to me."

Astral pouted a little but left the entry hall.

I finished taking off my boot before I got a good look at Maria. She was short and a little stout but had a nice face, lending to Hispanic, her skin was smooth and dark but paler on her legs which had little hair above the knee. She stood before me and asked, 'What's your name?"

"Josh, Josh Perkins. What's yours?"

"Maria Bitterwater, here let me help you," she threw her leg over mine and pulled off my other boot. Again her rear end was almost at my nose and I couldn't help but notice that her robe failed to cover her ass as she bent over. She had nothing under it and was neatly trimmed. She stood and turned, "There can I help you with those pants, or shirt first?"

She reached to unbutton my shirt but I drew back, thinking how dirty I was, "How did you get the name Bitterwater?" I unbuttoned my uniform, and her nose turned up a little as I took off the wool shirt that I had worn for the last two weeks.

"Sorry," I said. "We moved too quick trying to get here for the Ceremony to take time for a bath, and I wanted to save my last uniform for when we arrived."

"I understand." She said, as she kept the offensive garment at arms length. "My Nth-grandmother was Bitterwater Clan, so we kept the name," she took a pouch from the hook, emptied the shirt pockets into the pouch, and handed it to me. "Take out what you don't want washed, and put it in this. I'll go get you a robe." She turned and left me alone.

I sat down, took off my socks, and put them with the shirt; I emptied my trouser pockets into the pouch, and took my belt out of the belt loops.

Maria returned with a robe of dark red wool, and my saddle bags. "Your friends brought these for you," she handed me the bags. "You can bring them with you but leave the clothes you want washed on the bench. If it doesn't rain Astral will have them for you tomorrow night. Come in when you're ready and I'll dip for you." She turned and went through the drapes into the Baths.

I stripped the rest of the way and put on the robe. I put the pouch in my saddle bag, and got out the soap I had saved for this occasion. I went through the drapes and found Steve and Raule, surrounded by mostly robed women.

"Josh you're almost too late, only one left," Raule called out. Steve laughed and lay back on the cushions that covered the pedestal in the center of the room. A chandelier hung above it and but gave off little light, even though it had at least 20 candles on it, only a few were lit.

Astral came out of the back of the room carrying a steaming bowl, and looked at me hopefully. I waved to her, and put my bags along side Steve and Raule's, "Not yet," I said.

Maria got down off the pedestal, took me by the hand to the rear of the room, took my robe and hung it with hers on the wall. "Set on the stool and I'll dip." A low stool was on duck boards next to the wall. I took my soap and sat down.

Maria mixed hot and cold water into a bucket and brought it for me to test. I nodded and she raised it and poured warm water over my head and back. It felt wonderful. She mixed another bucket and poured it over my face and down my front, smiling and said, "I have soap for your hair."

While I soaped down my body she mixed more water and brought it and the shampoo. Her hands were firm as she washed the dirt, sweat and dust out of my hair, the first couple of rinses looking more like mud than water.

I soaped my face and she poured water over me to rinse my face and hair. It felt wonderful after all those weeks to finally get completely clean again.

While I washed and Maria poured, one of the women played guitar flamenco style and once in a while the women joined in singing. I noticed their language was oddly accented, and some words had no meaning for me.

Sarge Thompson came into the room from one of curtained alcoves that ringed the room. "Perkins! Just in time,"

Sarge, my team leader was about 45 and was a leader of our Kiva. "You had anything to eat son?"

I wiped water off my face, "Not yet Sarge, I wanted to get rid of the trail dust first. Oh! Games said to remind Steve and Raule that they were expected to relieve her for the mid watch."

Steve rolled over and groaned, he had obviously over extended, and I know he was as tired as I.

"Go on, get some sleep Steve. You've got two hours before you're on," Sarge said

Both he and Raule got off the pedestal, one of the women got up with them saying, "I'll just get some blankets." then hurried back through the rear of the room.

By now Maria had a good second lather worked up in my hair and the shampoo tingled my scalp a little. Her hands were firm, thorough, and felt very good. I held my nose as Maria poured water on my face and I put my head back to rinse my hair yet again. Dirt that had been in my hair since the dust storm in the Painted Desert sluiced over the duck boards, and out the drainage beneath.

Sarge settled down on the cushions and took a cup from one of the smiling women. "Thank you gentle lady," he said and watched as Maria finished rinsing me off. "Have Maria give you a shave Perkins, she's a deft hand with a razor."

So weeks of beard and trail grime were expunged, and I joined Sarge on the cushioned pedestal. It was warmer up there, the cushions were soft, and I almost fell asleep before Astral showed up with a large bowl of goat stew. Lots of vegetables, and some beans around the edges, but very nicely done and filling. Astral provided tortillas, brought a jug of water, and cup.

"So what's the Drill, Sarge?" I asked between spoonfuls of stew.

Sarge leaned back on a sturdy brown breast, and smiled, "Son we are finally here, Mercer is happy, so I'm happy. The girls are on duty, they went with Sue to keep watch on the stores till mid-watch, then me and the twins have to relieve them. Roy and Bob are asleep, and will help you relieve us in the morning. We'll start building corrals in the morning. You just have to make sure I'm awake in an hour, then you can get some sleep, or perhaps some recreation, Eh?" Maria had put her robe back on, and joined me on the pedestal.

I smiled at her and touched her cheek, "Thank you for the shave. I haven't been this smooth for weeks."

She smiled back and pressed my fingertips softly to her cheek, "Perhaps you can pay me back?"

"Not for an hour, or so I'm afraid."

"Well eat hearty and rest, you've come a long way.".

Sarge got up," If they offer you a smoke don't accept Perkins. The stuff they have here will ruin you for corral building." Sarge took his bags, found an empty alcove, and went to bed. Most of the women faded through the front door then, the girl playing the guitar stopped, and joined us on the pedestal.

""You play very well," I tried to get a look at her in the dim light.

Astral joined us bringing a plate with fried bread and honey, "That's Reba, my younger sister." Reba snuck a glance up at me, and giggled into her hand. She was perhaps 15, just filling out as a woman. I smiled at her.

"Here try my poyos," Astral interjected handing me a slice of poyo dripping with honey. She held her hand under the dripping poyo catching the honey in her palm. I took the poyo with my mouth then licked her fingers, I took the other hand and licked up the honey she had caught, all the time looking into her eyes. I could see my tongue had touched off a little flame as she kept her hand out long after I had stopped licking.

I took the last spoonful of stew and finished up the last tortilla, Maria offered me a napkin of fine cloth to wipe my hands and mouth. One of the trades offered was fine hemp fiber spun into smooth cloth, I felt the smooth texture of the cloth on my lips and figured it was a good trade.

Maria took my bowl, and spoon, and handed it to Reba, "Reba put this in the kitchen on your way to bed dear, we have to cut poles tomorrow and you'll need your rest."

Reba's face fell, but she took the bowl and kissed Astral goodnight. I reached out and took her hand thinking I would kiss it and thank her for the music, but when I took her hand she lunged, kissed me full on the lips, and then fled.

Maria shook her head, she said something I didn't hear but Astral responded sharply, and left the pedestal, Maria just laughed.

I lay back on the cushions and was almost asleep when I felt a hand on my thigh. I looked up and saw it was Maria who was massaging my leg, smiling. After a short while Astral had changed into a robe, and was now tentatively massaging my other leg.

I sat up not sure how long my Kiva training could last. "Ladies, Ladies," I took their hands in mine and brought them to my lips, "We must remember that worshiping the Goddess takes a lot out of a man, and I have ridden over a 100 'clicks since before sunup. I appreciate your estimate of my stamina, but there are the Rules of my Kiva to be observed."

Maria stroked my cheek, "I'll trade you the shave?" She smiled; it was a good smile, honest and hopeful.

"Done,' I took her hand and kissed it, "many thanks for the bath as well."

She reached across and kissed me, both hands in my damp hair. She was a strong woman but, she made no resistance when I broke the kiss by nipping her lips with my teeth, just lightly as was recommended in the Kiva Manual.

"Now Astral," I said, after Maria had finally seated herself beside me.

"The stew and water?" she asked hopefully.

I shook my head, "No, how old are you? You must be 18 to consent to the ceremony, and..."

"I am, I am in the old ways. I'm 18 last January," She interjected.

I smiled at her and thought to myself, "An eager virgin, shit we'll never get any sleep tonight old son."

"Well in the new ways, you're not Bahia until after moonrise tomorrow." As Maria started to lift Astral off the cushions.

Then an explosion of Spanglish and shoving occurred. I made out a Vamoose, and something about an Old Cow, but honestly I didn't really pay attention. I just reached over and pinched both of them by a nipple, "Ladies! Ladies!" The strength of my grip on the tender flesh I pinched calmed them down, they both looked down as I released my first pressure.

"We need to be civilized ladies, I have to decide, and apply the rules of my Kiva. Do you know what that means?" I waited.

Maria spoke first, "The woman told us of your Kiva, how you always do it the same way."

"Do you know why? We took an oath to Worship the Goddess in all women. Each of you is unique. Each has to be addressed with the respect due a Goddess, and her individual needs. My Kiva taught me that it is a great privilege to rebuild our species, and that can only be honored by respecting the Goddess in each of you."

Neither had been proclaimed Goddesses before so they both were smiling. I pressed on, "Come, sit, and we can discuss it. I need some rest until the midwatch."

We sat and talked of the Kiva rules; first a trade must occur between the parties, then the man washes the woman with soap, the union can then be consummated, and, hopefully, a new life will be generated to continue the species a little longer. It had been the policy in all but the Kiva House of Giving in Davis, where the rules were different, but I didn't mention that.


Spreading Seeds Saga 01



As for Astral's age, it appeared that she was not "Bahia" until after the ceremony at moonrise tomorrow, so I only had Maria to face tonight.

We conversed, mostly talking about the Kiva rules and what it was like in Davis. It kept me awake, the sight of Astral's glee, and Maria's impatient enthusiasm. Maria had let her left breast slip out of her robe and she seemed to wave it about a good deal in her animated conversation, but I just enjoyed their company and the view of friendly women.

I stepped outside to check the Moon time and take a leak; the air was crisp and chilling due to the short robe. I went back in and called for Sarge, I heard his voice but the candles had waned, and it was pretty dark. Maria was fluffing up the cushions in one of the alcoves, and Astral was tending the fire in one of the corners. I knew if I lay down I'd never get up, so I went up behind Maria, grasped her firm buttocks as she was bent over adjusting the blankets, and pressed myself against her.

She was startled; she stood up, turned, and kissed me, reaching up to grab my hair. I'd gone too far too soon! I pressed her breasts and slowly got her off me. "Now we can Worship the Goddess," I said, as she settled down.

Sarge came out, dressed, put his saddle bags near the door, and then searched through the alcoves to find Steve and Raule. They got up and dressed in the dim light, packed their bags, and put them with Sarge's. In five minutes they were ready to go. They drank some water, then left to relieve the girls.

I took Maria by the hand to the duck boards, and moved the stool out of the way; I took her robe, hanging it up with mine. I got the water mixed so it was very warm, and took the dipper with me to where Maria stood naked. In truth the light was very dim, and that actually helps, sometimes you have to imagine she is every woman you've ever touched. Maria was only plain, a little fat, but her skin was smooth and not too hairy.

I began by pouring water from the dipper on the back of her neck while she held her hair out of the way. I soaped her shoulders and upper back massaging the tension out of her, then down to her firm butt, which I washed thoroughly, sliding my hand between her large globes, and softly brushing her anus. She shivered when I goosed her lightly with my fingertips. When I reached for the dipper to rinse her back, Astral came up with a candle, put it in a sconce on the wall, and then she stepped back and watched.

I rinsed Maria's back and made her bend over with her hands on her knees so I could pour warm water down the cleft of her buttocks, working the soap off with my hand, feeling for bumps and pustules that would mean she had any of a number of dreadful diseases. I was pleased to find that she was smooth, soft, and very lubricated.

"Why do you do that?" Astral asked from the shadows.

"Well, it's about germs, you know what they are?"

"Yes, those are the things that cause disease."

"Right," I dried Maria's back so she could put her hair down,

"Well, we want to make sure that nothing interferes with the impregnation, being clean, and freshly washed, helps."

"Impreg what son?' Astral asked.

"A baby, washing helps having a baby," Maria said. "Now stop asking questions."

I poured water on Maria's legs from the front and began soaping up her legs. Working from her ankles up, I felt for ticks, fleas, and lice, and found none, I was happy at that.

I then moved up and poured water over her breasts stroking each nipple, and cupping each breast. Her left nipple reacted and got very hard, her smile more predatory. I changed hands, and breasts, to give each of them equal time, then put down the dipper, got out the soap, and massaged her breasts, under her arms, worked down to her belly then back to her breasts. There was 30 centimeters difference in our heights, so I leaned down to kiss her, she grabbed me by the hair, and this time I didn't end it. I slipped one hand down to her crotch and began to soap her nested Venus. That was just what she wanted, she charged my hand with her hips, and groaned in my mouth. I let this go on for a while until Astral piped up again.

"Why are you groaning like that Maria? This is supposed to be fun."

Maria stopped ramming my hand, released my hair and let me stand up. She took my hand and rubbed it up and down her wet soapy snatch, saying breathlessly, "Ok let's see you take that without groaning."

Astral tossed off her robe and got on the duck boards but I just made Maria lean her shoulders on the wall and spread her legs so I could rinse the remaining soap off her breasts and crotch. "Go get me some warmer water Astral," I handed her the bucket.

While she was diverted, I whispered in Maria's ear, "We are still not completed, but let your lust simmer, and watch Astral's face."

Astral came back with the water, which was now almost too hot.

I poured the dipper over Marias breasts, and belly, rubbing her nest, and stroking her thighs. I used up about half the bucket making sure to get all the soap off her. I knelt between her legs and whispered the invocation of the Goddess into her clitoris, using my lips and tongue to tease it out of its lair. Maria almost climaxed then and there. I stood her up and kissed her. "Here Astral get the towels and help me dry her," I ordered.

We dried Maria, who in the dark I was beginning to get a little attached to. Once she had on her robe she took the stool and sat down holding a candle low beneath her face. In the gloom of the now almost dark room in the dark robe her face was lit up like the moon.

Astral was taller than Maria, and thinner, but her breasts were slightly fuller, and her bush, thick and black, came up to her hip bones. I smiled at her and maneuvered her so she faced the wall with her hands on her knees. Her hair was short so I didn't worry about getting it wet. I began to pour warm water down her backbone, then I pushed her ass in a little so the stream would trail between her cheeks. I poured a couple of dippers down her back and then soaped up her shoulders while she held her hair up. I turned her so Maria could see her face.

I spoke softly into her ear, "Now the back rub helps us get to know each other a little bit and is very relaxing isn't it?" My hands slipped down to her ass and I soaped each cheek working from the outside in to feel down to her pussy, rubbing and feeling for danger. I rinsed off her back, and put her hands on her knees while I soaped up her hind end again. I worked down the back of her thighs, then back up between them, being careful with my probing as there could be no penetration until tomorrow night, but I was able to confirm that she had been playing trombone for a while. She wasn't real tight, and her lips felt fully developed. In the dark it was hard to tell, but she was smooth in all the right places.

Astral hadn't made a sound all this time, so I slid my hand down and stroked her clit from behind for a while. I looked around at her face and she was obviously affected by my efforts, but resisting making a sound. I stroked her a little faster and added a wiggle to my fingers as they passed over her enlarging clit, her hips jerked, and she moved to assist the motion.

"You'll be moaning soon Astral." Maria said with a laugh. I noticed Maria's hand was stuffed between her legs under her robe, moving gently. I had been afraid that all the work up with her would have to be restarted, but she was obviously keeping herself primed.

I stopped the motion, grasped Astral's entire labia, and squeezed rhythmically. She jerked and bucked a little, but kept her eyes closed, and her mouth pursed shut. I rinsed her well and rubbed all the soap off. Then I stood her up, poured water over her chest, and her eyes sprang open, I leaned down and kissed her, "Feel good?" I asked.

Astral smiled and nodded, then pushed her breasts against my chest impatiently. The light was low and shadows sharp. The light from Maria's candle was blocked by my shoulder, so I couldn't really see Astral's face, and I ended up kissing her nose.

I took up the soap, and soaped up Astral's breasts, squeezing her nipples, and generally feeling her up. I was sure I could make her climax without penetration, which satisfied the Goddess, and the law, so I figured I could get to sleep in an hour or so.

I slipped my hand down to her bush, and began to massage her clit, and her breast, at the same time, her eyes closed, and her lips got tight as she tried to keep from moaning. Her clit was now very erect, a hard nub extended from her hood, I touched it very lightly, running my whole finger over it as I reached down to stroke the opening of her vagina, my finger not really pressing too hard. After a couple of minutes she was squirming, and jerking, but not making a sound, aside from heavy breathing.

Maria made a soft noise and I looked at her. She was staring bug eyed at Astral's slit where my finger slipped in and out of her thick bush. Maria's legs were open, and her hand was stroking her pussy in rhythm with mine. As I slowed down, she slowed down, as I sped up, she sped up. I played a pantomime with her for a while, and then slid my hands up to grasp both of Astral's breasts. Maria slowed her rubbing, but kept her fingers between her legs.

Astral's mouth was open, she was breathing deeply now that I had eased up on her clit, I kissed her on the forehead and began to dip water over her breasts and belly. Her eyes finally opened, "Oh my Josh, that was almost like being a goddess."

"Yes, you should feel like a goddess. You have the gift of life and breasts to nurture new life. You should feel proud of being a Goddess." I took my hand, and worked her bush, pouring water on her to get rid of the soap. "Lean back against the wall." I said gently.

Astral leaned against the wall, and spread her legs, I poured water on her, stroked her bush to get the soap out of it, and spread the hair away from her clit. Her clit was still erect so I rubbed it, slowly pouring warm water on it, then I knelt and licked it softly. That got to her, she grabbed my head and pulled me to her, I sucked hard on her clit and ran my tongue over it. She moaned and bucked as my finger was stroking her labia while my lips sucked her clit. I felt her spasm and stiffen, and she became vocal at last, though "Ahh Ahh Ahh," was all she could say, I licked faster, and faster, as she climaxed.

Finally her hands relaxed and fell away from my head, I kissed her clit one more time, and stood up, I held her as she collapsed into my arms. I hadn't looked at Maria for a while since my face was in Astral's bush, so I held Astral to my chest, and turned to see what Maria was doing. She sat stock still as if petrified, slowly her hand came away from her crotch, and she began to breathe. I kissed Astral and reached for a towel to dry her.

"Oh Josh," Astral said, as I helped her into the robe, she turned and pressed herself against me, the robe still open, our flesh touched, and bang, I was erect. Astral backed away looked down and then took my penis in her hand and squeezed it. I just smiled at her. She let go of me slowly, her smooth fingers slipping off the tip. It felt good but she was verboten until tomorrow night, and Maria was waiting. I closed her robe, and kissed her, "Now go off to bed my sweet, tomorrow we can consummate," I turned to Maria.

Astral kissed me, then Maria, in truth she kissed Maria longer than me, and then she made her way out of the room, taking most of the illumination with her. I reached out, dried myself off with a towel, put on my robe, and then put my arm around Maria as we made our way to the alcove.

As we took off our robes, and settled down Maria laughed, "I knew when you licked her she would moan, she always does."

"What about you? Would you moan if I licked you?"

Maria blew out the candle and flipped over on her back, "Let's see!"

Of course, now it was completely dark only the sense of touch was operable, so I found my way into Maria's crotch and licked her for a while. She moaned like the wind in the tall pines.

I turned over on my back and lifted her up on to my lap. "Now I've been up since before sunrise and can't go more than one time so be gentle." She slipped the tip of my dick into her and began to work her lubrication over it, sliding deeper, then almost out. Then she started a steady rhythm, and I relaxed waiting for her to climax, running the mantra of the Long Pole Kiva through my mind, "Don't Cum, Don't Cum Don't cum," or words to that effect.

Maria climaxed but didn't stop, and rocked me to sleep.

I woke up when she pinched my nipples. "Aren't you going to make me a baby?"

She was still coupled, and I was still pretty hard, so I flipped her over on her back, pulled her knees up and out, and plowed her furrow good and hard. I let go of the mantra and tried to climax, thinking of Astral's sweet little pussy, and Charlotte Jenkins back in Davis.

My memories of Charlotte always worked. She had the softest breasts, and smoothest pussy. She always smelled of freesia. Maria was too short to kiss, so I put my face in the cushions and thought of Charlotte. Maria moaned into my chest, rocked her hips, and in less than a minute I climaxed. That was it, I hit the wall then. I collapsed onto Maria for a minute then pulled out slowly, keeping her hips elevated. I found a cushion to put under her hips, got her situated with her hips up in the air, and her arms around her legs.

"Stay like that for awhile, we don't want my sperm to leak out just yet."

I found the blankets and pulled them up over her. I lay myself down and kissed her softly, squeezing her breast until I fell asleep.

Chapter 2--The First Day

Dawn had already broken when I was awakened by Reba's tentative poking, I turned over, and she said gravely, "El Hefi wants you in twenty minutes." She pulled back the alcove drapes, and stood there smiling and looking for a long instant until Astral called her away.

I got dressed in my clean uniform and fresh socks, my boots had been cleaned, and were left in the entry way. My field coat had been brushed, and my hat too. Astral came out and handed me a cup, and a plate of fried something or other, I was still lost on exotic food. It turned out they were cornmeal around meat, beans, and chili peppers. The cup had hot tea of some kind with honey. I put on my boots, and ate breakfast on the bench.

I put on my coat and hat, put my saddle bags over my shoulder, picked up my carbine, and walked outside. The sun was up full when I went looking for Bob and Roy, I ran into Charlotte and June walking down to the Trading Post. I got into step with them and listened to June telling Charlotte, "Well then she said I could feel her pussy anytime but...," she stopped when she realized I was there. "Where did you come from Josh?"

Now June was in her thirties and long over girlishness but when she was with Charlotte, she was different. Charlotte was 24 and serious about the Corps, Tall, strong, and serious, but she was not above girlishness.

"Oh I spent the night in the Bath house," I said.

"Of course you did," Charlotte said with sarcasm dripping off her chin. "No doubt you worshiped the Goddess before falling asleep."

June raised her hands between us, "Now Charl, Josh was sent to do a job just like we were, his is just different."

Charlotte nodded, "I understand but he doesn't have take so much pleasure in it."

"You're just jealous," I said, "You got to eat dinner, take a bath, and got to sleep at a decent hour, we poor patriarchs had to worship what ever goddess you picked for us out of the applicants. Pleasure and duty may intertwine, but duty is always first in my mind," I grinned at her, and June laughed.

Our discussion ended as we entered the Trading Post. It was like most of the newer Buildings in town, beehive shaped, and buttressed. One of their saving graces was the ability of Burney to keep alive their cement plant, they had developed a variation of the geodesic dome using cast concrete reinforced with hemp fiber. They generally lay over a stucco coat, with their dome shape, and central roof vents, they were excellent shelters, if a little dark.

Chief Mercer and Sue were looking over an inevitable list, Sarge was starting to unpack the mule loads, and I saw he had Matt, Raule, Bob and Roy in the back, I didn't see Able or Ginny. I walked over to Sarge, and the girls migrated to Sue's elbow.

Sarge was digging out the dining wear, 150 stainless steel mess trays we had found in the remains of an Army base in Arizona. I helped him put the trays on the shelving as we discussed the day, "Mercer said that the villagers had poles to cut, but with the Ceremony tonight corral building's out. They'll put out a herd guard and will watch the mules so we can unpack and start making some trades. You get enough to eat then?"

"Well enough, what were those things anyway?"

"What?" Sarge asked. He stopped what he was doing, "What was it you ate?" I told him about the fried cornmeal things and the tea.

He looked at me in the eye and pushed me a little, testing if I'd tip over, I guess, "Well might not mean anything but let me know if you feel weird."

"Now you are fuckin' with me Sarge, aren't you?" I laughed tentatively.

"No," he said with a straight face, "These people have a very strange culture, but I doubt that you're in danger of puking, from the look of you. "

"What did you all eat this morning?" I asked.

"Cornmeal mush with goat's milk and honey, served with cold spring water. That is why I started with the cooking gear. We need to get our own mess started. These people use a central kitchen for everyone and rotate the cooks. I'd rather eat my own cooking."

"Astral gave me breakfast at the Bath house, where is the mess hall?"

"Was Astral the little one you were playing with last night?"

When I nodded he smiled. "Oh that's the plot then. She had to wait until tonight, so she's feeding you to fatten you up for the slaughter."

"Slaughter? Nobody said anything about slaughtering!"

"Just a phrase. She got so excited when Raule unrolled that tool of his; she ran back into the kitchen, I didn't see her until you showed up."

Raul was known as "Raul the Tool" because of the size of his dick. Sarge had told me that Mercer had specifically asked for him to come along on this trip, Sarge told me that she always had a preference for heavy equipment.

We worked unloading the mule packs, checking inventory for a couple of hours before Chief Mercer called a break, and Sarge passed out some jerky. All of us sat down while Mercer, and Ginny Miller, briefed us on the situation.

Chief Mercer was about 45, with dark hair; she generally listened instead of talked. Except for her face, which was a little weather beaten, she was the perfect babe, tall and muscular with a tendency to ride hard.

"Ladies and gents, we are in good shape. Except for the corrals everything is ready for us, which surprised me; Ginny has been talking with the Elders here and has some backup information, so I'll pass it along to her."

Ginny was our Cultural Affairs leader, she would act as accountant for the Trading post, as well as Historian. She was the one who had stayed behind after Mercer had negotiated the trade agreement last year, so I listened to her carefully. Ginny was small and motherly. About 40 years old, she had been in the Corps for a long time, and had spent a lot of time in the field, taking the time to have only two children. She was wiry and tough; a redhead with freckles, and her hair was longer than usual, almost to her shoulders.

"Welcome to Burney. The people here have a Class Three culture, but with the remnants of electricity and good plumbing. They have a small coal mine, but use wood, and bio-gas, for heat. You will find they've extensive water canals, and farm about 170 hectares. They take the water very seriously here. Hemp, Corn, Beans, and squash are the staples, which, along with goats, sheep, wild game, chickens, and ducks will make up our diet. Hemp linen will be our major trade item, but wool rugs, and blankets, will also be offered.




Spreading Seeds Saga 01



"I agreed to pass on our medicine and health care to everyone, so today at noon the medical staff will hold a sick call in the bath house. Make sure of your diagnosis, and conserve our supplies. While I was waiting for you I found that they think most of our medicines are for fertility, so be prepared to see a lot of prospective mothers for a while. I tried to give you men a chance to rest last night, but the elders wanted to make sure we wouldn't hold back the semen to pressure them for better prices. "I've set up a tracking chart of menstrual cycles from last winter, so we will know who is eligible for impregnation. You men will have to adhere to strict control for a few weeks, no quickies behind the wood shed, OK?" She looked at Sarge who nodded and grinned.

"Tonight we will have a Ceremony for the "Bahia", what they call their girls that will become women tonight; since it is part of their moon calendar I wasn't able to postpone it. Now there will be twelve Bahia in the bath house tonight, so we will need every man on duty. Sue and the med team will check them out after sick call, and will give Sarge the roster. They tried to get twenty-three into the bath house tonight but I disqualified some of them to prevent overload. Tomorrow night we convert to a normal rotation two of you on, and four off.

"Now as far as security is concerned, The Post will be locked; I don't expect we'll see any pilferage as these people consider theft a capital crime, except for men. They will watch the remuda, I picked out ten of their girls to ride herd, and they are all eager recruits. I promised them that as soon as they were Bahia, they would be in front of the line at the bath house."

Sarge interrupted, "Ginny, what about their men? Do they have a Kiva, or anything close to it?"

Ginny nodded, "They have twenty men, but only twelve are fertile. Six of them are too old, and two are just kids. They keep them closely guarded, and before we came, they practiced a form of artificial insemination. The men masturbate into a bowl, then they inseminate several women, it worked less than a third of the time."

Sarge and the rest of us men shivered, AI was uncivilized, imagine cumming into to a cup, never even seeing a pussy much less tasting one, "What about a Kiva?" Sarge asked.

"Well they built one, it is kind of small, behind the bath house, they wouldn't let the men use it until you got here, I guess they were afraid of change. After we break up I'll introduce you around, and take you to see the Fathers, that's what they call them. You can negotiate with them but make sure to get me in the loop so I can clear any deals you make with the Administration, Ok? We are on thin ice for a while."

"Sure," Sarge scratched his chin. "Do they keep them locked up, the men?"

"No but the men keep close to themselves, only the younger ones are seen around the village, and then they are escorted." Ginny had gotten to the end of her list. "Anyway we'll meet again before the ceremony starts, and discuss what you find out from the men." Ginny handed off to Sue, who discussed assignments and stuff, and then the meeting broke up.

June and I rode out to the pasture and checked the mules and horses. The village girls had kept our stock in a group, and had surrounded the herd allowing them access to water, and grass, but kept their stock away from ours. As we approached the herd, a girl on horse back rode over to us, and introduced herself as Gloria Bitterwater.

"Are you Maria's sister?" I asked her. She had the same dark hair and smooth skin as Maria.

"No Maria is my aunt three times removed. Were you the one then, last night?" She asked grinning.

"Can't say, what goes on in the bath house is private."

I gave out the stock answer and looked at her. She was mid-late teens and filling out nicely. She rode a saddle and wore chaps, boots, a yellow shirt, and seemed to have good teeth.

She nodded and smiled. "Well we kept all your animals together, if you agree we will move them to better pasture as soon as you pick out the ones you want to keep."

"Where is this pasture?" June asked.

Gloria pointed out along the shallow river, "Down there about a mile. The grass is better, and there are trees for shade. They look like they all could stand some rest." She looked over the herd.

"OK Josh, pick out five horses, and any animal you want to keep an eye on, then we'll move the herd." June said.

I picked the five fattest horses, and rode through the mules looking for a couple that had bad feet, and would need some ferrier work. A couple of the girls helped me catch them, and tie them to a tree stump. They could graze while we moved the herd. None of them seemed anxious to do more than rest, so I didn't worry about them, besides Gloria assigned a young girl to watch over them. She also wore a yellow shirt, like all the rest of them.

"What are the yellow shirts about? I asked Gloria when we had the herd moving.

"Ginny had them made for us so we could see each other in the brush. She said we needed a uniform since we are 'pprentice Scouts now," she said proudly, I guessed she meant Apprentice Scouts.

Making some of a new population part of the corps was a way to involve them in the changes that were sure to come from our presence. Ginny had been busy all last winter it seemed.

The girls moved the herd smoothly along the river, keeping them out of the crops that were just coming up. we forded the stream and came to a small valley that opened out to the river. The steep surrounding hills were covered with pinion pine, and oaks; the floor of the valley was almost flat, and had thick grass, there was more than enough feed for a few days I figured.

Gloria rode out to check with her girls, and came back with about half of them in a column of twos, June and I were dismounted checking the flora and generally looking around, when Gloria pulled up, "I'm taking half the girls to rest up and eat. The rest will watch over the herd until evening, and then we'll send out a night watch to replace them, are you coming with us?"

"Why don't you introduce us to your team." said June

Gloria smiled and looked back at her girls, "Form a Line," she called out and waved her arm out to the left. The girls broke formation, formed a line quickly, and dismounted, standing beside their horses heads, looking straight ahead. Gloria and June took the lead, and with me trailing behind we walked down the line. Gloria introduced each girl to June, and then to me.

The girls ranged from twelve or so to fifteen or sixteen, all of them stood at attention, only giggling after we had passed them. They all had on their yellow shirts, although since the shirts appeared all the same size, they hung on the smaller ones. They appeared to be well mounted; only the youngest rode a pony, and even then the girl appeared over mounted. How many of them would really become Scout Traders was a question that only time would tell.

When we got back to our horses and had mounted, Gloria called "Mount UP!" and the girls all got up and stayed in the line as we rode off, June and I leading, with Gloria behind us. Gloria shouted, "Column of Twos!" and the girls formed up behind her.

We got back to the Trading Post as a bell was ringing. Gloria and the girls went off to put away the horses, taking ours, and the ones I had picked out, to a corral that was hard pressed to hold them.

The bell was calling everyone to lunch, and June led me up to the Kitchens where we found most of our crew eating. We had hardly found a seat when a woman put a plate with half a chicken on it in front of each us. Another woman put a bowl of boiled greens, and a bowl of beans, in front of us, smiled shyly and said, "Good Appetite."

The chicken was well roasted and still juicy, the greens tasted of goat cheese, and the beans had chili powder in them. Good, if slightly strangely seasoned. I agreed with Sarge that we need to get our own mess soon, or we would lose our own culture.

The discussion around the table was of what people had learned that day. Nothing earth shattering, but knowing the lingo allowed me to read behind the words.

Charlotte said that she had visited their hospital, and they were in good shape, some of the ointments and drugs we had they didn't, and they appeared to have found a couple of interesting herbal remedies we had never heard of.

Able, our most senior Scout except for the top four, said that he had heard of a machine shop, but hadn't been able to look at it.

Sarge said that he had talked to Council of Fathers this morning, and had gotten them to agree to send all of the most eligible fathers to Kiva for training that afternoon. He looked at me and said, "Josh I'd like you and Able to come with me, OK?"

"Sure," I said, "Dressed?"

"Yeah, we'll wear the Kiva Clans."

Able smiled and asked, "Heathen symbols and all?"

"Oh yeah all the symbols and as many talisman as you've got."

"Really," Ginny said, "are you promoting that pseudo-cult even now?"

"Just maintaining our heritage, Ginny. I'm playing the cards I'm dealt, and don't talk to me about Pseudo-cults when you speak of the Kiva. You know better to denigrate anyone's cultural beliefs just because you don't agree with them."

Mercer broke in, "OK, Sarge, play it the way you see it. Ginny how about the Council of Fathers? Have you talked to them?"

"As I said, it took me six months to finally get them to talk to me directly then, they just listened and walked away. It took another three weeks before they sent me back a list of questions to be replied to, in triplicate. I'd just answered all their questions when we heard you were approaching, and they passed the word to me that they would wait and talk to our men first." She gave Sarge the evil eye, and he only smiled at her.

I was busy with the chicken and beans; I didn't care for the greens so much, and didn't catch much of what passed between Mercer, Sarge, Sue, and Ginny.

Since I was late arriving I was among the last to leave. Able wiped his mouth and looked at me, "Full Regalia in twenty minutes, Josh." When I nodded still chewing the last of my chicken, he winked at me and left. I finished up, and following Abel's sure lead, had passed by the kitchen to complement them on the meal.

I caught up with Sarge and Able in the Trading Post, where they were unpacking their personal gear to get their Kiva Coats. I joined them and soon each of us was adorned as Raccoons of the Lone Pine Kiva. The Coats were deerskin; each killed and tanned by each of us in a ritual hunt at sixteen years of age, when we graduated to Raccoon.

Mine was sparsely adorned with only four raccoon tails, one for each woman who claimed that my sperm had given a live birth to a boy. Since I had only been active for four years, and many women couldn't actually say who the father of their child was, it was about average. Able had twenty-five coon tails on his jacket, Sarge had thirty-five and the tail of a mountain puma adorned his collar, signaling at least a hundred more boys had issued from his loins.

We walked up to the Kiva each carrying our staffs. The staff is the emblem of the Lone Pine Kiva, although it is generally made of hickory, about the size to fit the hand well, and as tall as you were when you cut it at twenty years old. It is what made you a full Raccoon, according to the hidden teaching of the Kiva, and was also handy to beat the snot out of anyone who sniggered at you for dressing like a savage.

A nervous woman met us at the entrance to the Kiva. She spoke to Sarge and hurried off.

Sarge took the keys she had given him and opened the lock on the door, "Well gentlemen let's see what they have made of the Kiva plans."

We entered the Kiva, and found as usual the Burneyites had used their cast concrete bee hive pattern, the entry dome was about five meters in diameter, and a draped archway, wide enough for three men to walk through at once, made up the back wall. Sarge pulled back the drapes, and we were surprised at the amount of light that the skylights let in. The main dome of the Kiva was twenty meters or so in diameter and the central room was about ten, in the rear quadrants were two sub domes, where we found water heaters, duck boards, and three fireplaces. A doorway led to another sub dome, where wood was stacked for the baths.

They had used the outer rim to make alcoves about four meters deep and four meters wide. A central pedestal held a brazier, and many cushions covered in the soft wool of the Angora goat.

All the sub domes had skylights, and the main dome had two large glass windows on the north side, and one on the south side, with a drape of willows that could be rolled down in the summer.

At the peak the Dome was equipped with a valve allowing for ventilation. Sarge was smiling as we explored the alcoves, and the building, that would be our home for the next year or so.

There were ten alcoves around the room, enough for every one of us to have our own space, and four left over for spares. An arm swung back the entry drapes, and a man looked into the Kiva.

"We knocked at the door."

"Come on in Brother Stewart," Sarge said. Stewart and five men came in to the Kiva Room. Stewart was about forty to forty-five years old and thin, not too tall. All of them were dressed in starched and pressed grey denim uniforms, cargo pocket pants, and heavy shirts outside their pants. They looked around the Kiva, and followed Sarge as he pointed out the Baths, and alcoves, we all ended up on the pedestal surrounding the cold brazier.

"Men, we need to consecrate the Kiva as soon as possible." Sarge said, "This is a good place we just need to make it ours."

"We also need to get some beds in here," Able said, pointing out the flaw in the plan to immediately move into the Kiva.

Stewart piped up, "No problem there, I'll ask the Administrator for Facilities why there are no beds, when the contract specifically calls for furnishing the Kiva. She has lots of beds available; blankets we may have to swipe from the women, they always have blankets."

Sarge nodded, "Ok, so we move in tomorrow after the ceremony, and then we can start the teaching of our new brothers, alright with you Brother Stewart?"

Stewart raised his hand, "That is one of the things the Grandfathers wanted me to talk to you about. Tonight is a special night and the Grandfathers said that they would like these four to join you in the bath house tonight; they felt that we needed representation in the ceremony. Do you have any problem with that?"

"No," Sarge said, "The more the merrier. However since these Brothers have not had any training, I'll assign one of our men to help them, and lend advice, is that alright?"

Stewart thought a while, "They'll get to 'dip their wicks' won't they?"

"Of course," Sarge said "Our men will just stand by to lend advice, but if they can't satisfy the Goddess, my men will have to make sure the women are satisfied, that is part of our creed, we turn no woman away unsatisfied."

'No problem then, this is Luis, Roger, Andre and Floyd." Stewart pointed out the men, all in their early twenties, except Luis who was maybe thirty.

"Harry and I will go back to the Grandfathers and report. We'll leave these four here for you to teach them what you can today, and I'll kick that stupid bitch about the furnishings," Stewart said, and stood up. He looked down at the four recruits, "Do what they tell you and be respectful to the women." He turned and left taking Harry with him.

Sarge watched them walk out, and when he heard the door close he turned to Able. "Able I'll leave the new Brothers with you and Josh, explain what you can. I doubt that they will be capable of more than the Way of the Weasel, but we'll backstop them. I have to go see Ginny, and Mercer, and clear this with them."

"Sure Sarge," Able said.

"OK, I'll leave you to it," Sarge got up and left.

Able had us arrange ourselves so that we formed a circle around the brazier facing each other, two of them on either side of him and I. He looked at me and said, "Too bad we don't have any beer to welcome our new Brothers," I nodded in agreement.

"You need beer?" asked Luis.

"Well normally we drink a toast to the Goddess to welcome new members." Able answered.

"Roger, step outside, tell the keepers we need some beer, some pinion nuts, and some smoke. We'll make them members of the Burney Black Brotherhood while we're here," Luis looked at Able questioningly. When Able nodded Luis pointed to the door with his thumb. Roger smiled, got up and left the room.

"Who are the Keepers?" I asked.

Luis turned and said, "Well they always send two women with each of us when we are out of the Barracks, they protect us from savage women," he smiled to let us know he was jesting. "Really it's a way for young girls to become used to being around men; they usually send one head knocker and one go-fer."

"Gopher?" I asked.

"Yeah, a girl, maybe twelve, or thirteen, or up to sixteen some of 'em. She carries a stick, but the Head Knocker is our protection and pain in the ass, they're big mature women, most of them mothers, they are in charge, and the go-fer runs errands and the like."

Able asked, "We understood you had nothing like our Kiva. What was this brotherhood you spoke of?"

Roger came back in and took his place in the circle before Luis answered. "Long ago when we men were rounded up, and put in one barracks because women would try to steal one of us and go off in to hills. The Administration decided that it wasn't efficient enough for the few men left to just have intercourse, so they passed an emergency bill that set up the Fertilization Law. That law said that women would have to submit to artificial insemination if they wanted to have a baby. It also set up the Keepers and gave the Health Administration the ownership of our sperm, present and future." He stopped and looked at each of us. "Robert Black was our Barracks Chief then, when he heard that we were expected to provide a sperm sample every three days and that they expected us to masturbate, as he put it, 'When ever a woman asked us to," well he said NO!"

Luis was joined in the shout with all our new brothers.

I looked at Able and began to laugh, our new brothers joined in, we barely heard the first knock on the door. It was followed by a loud rapping of a Head Knocker's stick on the door of the Kiva.

Luis said, "That must be our beer. Roger, tell them to bring it in, but just the go-fers, no use letting the Head Knockers into the Kiva, right?"

Able agreed, "Sure, the Kiva hasn't been consecrated yet so no problem."

Roger answered the door and came back leading four young girls, "Now make a full circle of the Kiva girls," Roger said to them, "and then give Luis what he asked for." The girls very solemnly walked around us on the pedestal and gave the beer, nuts and a large pipe with a beaded pouch to Luis. He touched each of them on the forehead, said, "Thank You," and bowed his head.

Roger followed the girls out and closed the door, when he came back he said, "I figured since you guys are so Amerindian I'd make this a ceremonial presentation of an offering to the Great Raccoon." He smiled, "I hope you don't mind?" He rejoined us as Able and I just looked at each other, and shook our heads.

Luis took the beers, three a piece and put them around the rim of the brazier then sat an open two kilo box of shelled pinion nuts in the hammered copper brazier. "There," he said opening a beer, "I believe a toast to the Goddess is in order?"

Able reached down, all of us grabbed a beer, and raised the bottles, "To the Mother Goddess what ever her name." Able intoned, "What ever her shape, age, or color. May she find satisfaction in our arms."

We all drank deeply. The beer was good and cold, as if just brought up from a basement.




Spreading Seeds Saga 02



Chapter 7 - Able and Amelia 

I awoke in the morning in warm sunshine. Audrey was in my arms. I kissed her before slipping away and thought I'd made a clean get away when Audrey said, "Don't go." 

"I have to," I said. I really did. I had to pee so badly. She got up, took my hand and led me to a door, inside was a urinal and a toilet. I didn't even wait for her to close the door before I started to drain the dragon. She hadn't left but was peering over my shoulder. I reached for her hand and let her guide the stream. She laughed but I finished up and she pushed me out of the way and squatted slightly over the urinal. 

Her hands were on her knees and her breasts swung attractively in the dim light I stooped over and cupped one and kissed her while she pee'd. She squirted a few times then stood up into my arms and we kissed for a long time. She finally pulled back and said, "Oh Josh, you have duty and I have to castrate more goats today." 

"I don't really want to go." I said. 

Audrey kissed me and said, "Nevertheless we have duty and I am Bahia now so duty comes first." She backed up over the urinal and began to pour water on her bush, using her other hand to rinse herself. She smiled at me reached down and I saw her wince and I asked, "What's wrong," 

She smiled and said. "I'm just a little sore." 

"Here I'll check," She let me fondle her pussy and only winced again as my fingers examined her opening. She was just a little chafed but nothing major. I patted it and kissed her, "You'll be all right with a few days rest." I said. 

She put her hand on mine and pressed it to her. She was giggling and said, "What if I don't want a few days rest?" 

I kept my hand on her rubbing her lightly, "I'll have to rest, I have duty at the bath house tomorrow or the next day and I have to save up a load for then." I kissed her, "Besides," I said, "You need to convalesce and wait your turn." 

We made our way out and found our clothes. Audrey asked my help with her dress so I helped her and she buttoned my shirt for me after taking liberties with my chest. 

Finally dressed, she took up her shawl and we left. Only one woman was at the desk and she just smiled and waved as Audrey and I walked past her. Audrey stopped at the front door and ran her hands through my hair and straightened up my shirt and fixed my collar. Then she reached up and kissed me, "You go on and get to breakfast," she said with her arms around my neck. "I'm going out the back door and change out of this dress. "I'll see you later." I kissed her again and turned to walk out the door. 

I found that I was lost and asked two girls about 9 or 10 where the mess hall was. They both looked at me and each other and shook their heads. "The Dinning hall?" I asked. 

They both smiled and pointed down the hill. "We are going to eat, could we walk with you?" one of them said. 

"Sure, I'm Josh Perkins. What are your names?" 

"I'm Emily and this is Margaret." We shook hands and the two girls each took one of my hands and led me down to the dining hall. Emily kept up a skipping constant chatter while Margaret practiced her proto-go-fer girl marching. 

The girls didn't let go of my fingers until we were in the Dinning hall. They made sure that everyone saw them with me and then said good-bye and ran into the rapidly thinning crowd. 

I saw Able and Steve setting with a few women and went over and sat down across from them. "Josh, Sarge is looking for you." Able said as he finished up his eggs and sopped the yoke off his plate with a tortilla. 

"Did he say why?" I asked suspiciously. 

"Didn't say, but he looked like he was just making a headcount." Able said. 

About this time a motherly type came up to me and said, "Oh Josh," and giggled a little before she continued, "We can only make you some eggs. The corn mush is all gone. You'll have to get here earlier next time." 

I looked at her, she was smiling and waiting, "Some eggs would be fine, ma'am." 

"My name is Winifred Desoto, call me Wini," she said putting out her hand. 

"Pleased to meet you." I said shaking it, "Are you kin to Astral then?" 

"Josh everybody is kin in Burney, except you all," she waved off-handedly at Steve and Able but I knew she meant the whole team. "I'll see if I can find some ham to go with those eggs." 

A woman came over and herded the girls that hovered around Steve and Able away saying, "Girls go get to work. These men need their strength and you are just getting in the way." 

Able watched the last of them who had kissed him good bye leave and turned back to me and smiled. "Maidens, don't you just love 'em." 

I said, "I'm surprised at the reception we gotten. I expected everyone to be, well I don't know not as friendly. But everyone has been mostly smiling." 

"I'm not surprised," Able said. "It seems that there has been a feud going on for the last hundred years between the men and the women here. When we showed up, we broke the log jam and it seems everybody is happy. How long that will last I don't know." 

Steve spoke up, "You can keep everybody happy some of the time and some of them happy all the time but you can't keep everybody happy all the time." He grinned as if he had just thought that up. 

Wini came out and brought my eggs and a small piece of meat. "We only had venison, Josh is that all right?" She said putting the plate in front of me along with a plate of warm tortillas. 

I looked up at her and said, "Fine Wini I like venison. Thank you." 

Able and Steve kept me company telling me about their exploits last night at the bath house. 

"We got to the Kiva after dinner last night and started to sort out our gear when about an hour later Sarge told us to go down and take a bath. I thought he was commenting on Steve's hygiene but he said to give out a couple of freebee's and generally recon the area." Able began. 

"You'd a thought that we had thrown a wild cat into the dressing area when we came in. Women were runnin' and throwing on their clothes, taken off their clothes and generally screamin', laughing or squawking like geese. 

Steve and I got the hell out of the way and waited for it to settle down and let me tell you, it became calm and peaceful, a mandolin started to play and our clothes were off in no time, they plucked us clean and didn't hardly fondle our privates. Civilized people here." 

"The women undressed you?" I asked looking up from my plate. 

"Oh yeah, they were all so polite and helpful, weren't they Steve?" 

"Oh very, very polite people," Steve said smiling and nodding. 

"When we came in there were a lot of women and kids and a couple of teenies that strutted around later, but by the time we got into our robes and went into the baths proper, there were ten or so. Well Steve and I didn't want to start a scene so I sat down on the pedestal and a woman offered me a pipe and another a beer and things settled down. 

There were a couple of women washing kids in the back and we weren't there long when a couple of Bahia came in those fancy robes of their's and everybody got up and welcomed them. They both bowed and opened their robes to expose their breasts. Then everyone, Steve and I included, caressed their breasts, gently touched their face, and blessed them for their service. Now I understand some more about the Bahia." Able said. 

Steve piped up, "yeah we learned that they're Bahia for a year then they put on the uniform and focus on their jobs. They can have children, it seems, but they leave them in the nursery at six months, and then only see them once in a while after that." 

"So it is kind of like joinin' the Corps?" I said pulling a tortilla over. 

"Yeah," he said slowly, "but there's somethin' else," I just can't see it yet. But anyway, we sat down on the pedestal and the Bahia sat with their breasts exposed, almost posing for the audience, wouldn't you'd say that Steve?" 

Steve nodded. 

"Well we passed the pipe again and drank a beer with the women when I stood up and walked into the bath area and took a leak, you know in that urinal thing." 

I nodded 

"Well when I got back I noticed that everyone was laughing at me. Not real loud. Well I tried to ignore it and asked a woman what I had done wrong she smiled and said, "Your Robe." 

I looked down and my dick was sticking out. I tucked it back in and helped her take back the empties and hand out the fresh beers around. When I noticed a dark woman drying off a girl about 3-4 years old. She was really built. Strong woman about 30, she had her robe off as she dried her girl. I watched her a second and turned back to watch as Steve discussed the Adoration of the Goddess with some of the women. 

"Well the Bahia asked me to explain it and everyone was so interested." Steve said as I smiled at him. 

"Well I turned around and saw the little girl coming at me. She was dressed in her robe and her mother was just putting her own robe on so I snuck a look at her. When she saw me looking she gave me a wave and closed her robe when I feel the little girls hand reach in and pull out my dick. She gave it a couple of squeezes and turned back to her mother pointed to it and said "See!" 

Able and Steve both broke up laughing and I was choking on my tortilla. When we stopped laughing Steve said, "Tell him about the Bahia and the girl. 

Able nodded. " Anyway, The Mother came over all embarrassed and I told her no problem and I got down and asked the little girl her name, Gloria it was, so I got down on one knee and told her. 'Gloria it's not nice to touch someone without asking first.' She hid in her mothers robe and her mother made her apologize and I patted her on the head. Then her mother told her to go and welcome the Bahia. Gloria got all excited and was looking around for them. I lifted her upon the pedestal and when she saw them she ran over and kissed one of 'em. And then all serious like touched her breasts and had a little conversation with her. Then she went to the second Bahia," Able looked at Steve, What was her name?" 

"Joyce or maybe Joslin," Steve replied. 

"So Gloria comes up to Joyce and says something to her and Joyce nodded and little Gloria kissed her tit and then sucked her nipple really hard. It made Joyce wince but Gloria looked over at her mother and clamped her hand on Joyce's tit and said "Pretty" and then she sat in Joyce's lap and was rubbing Joyce's titties all over her face and sucking the nipples. Well Amelia, got up and brought Gloria back and sat Gloria in her lap. 

"Amelia?" I asked 

"Yeah she told me her name was Amelia. Gloria, it turns out, is her 'niece' and Amelia was just watching her until her mother got off shift at the Dinning hall. Well about that time the Bahia had been adored enough and got up to bathe. All the women went to help and Steve followed and watched so Amelia and I kept Gloria busy and let them go do their thing." 

Able smiled, "She was a pretty little thing." 

"Gloria?" I asked 

He looked at me and said," No, Amelia, Oh Gloria is cute as bug's ear but Amelia is just plain womanly attractive. She has real dark skin and almost no hair at all. Her skin is smooth and soft..." We lost him as he drifted off to a memory that was sure to be different from reality. 

"Anyway Amelia is working for the Hydrology Administration so she is coming to pick me up and show me how they level and fill in new pasture areas." 

"They are riding out in the country, you see." Steve said. 

"Hey I'm a student of Hydrology! And she is doing some interesting work. They level the fields by moving rocks she said. Apparently they have been doing it since they set up here way back when. Anyway they have a lot of improved pasture and, Amelia said she thought that they might have a pasture or two that would be good for the oats." 

Wini came out and ask me if I'd had enough. I wiped my mouth and handed her the plate and utensils. "Thank You, it was delicious." She wasn't phased a bit but called a girl over to take them into the Kitchen. She smiled at all of us and handed us each a package wrapped in a clean napkin. "I made biscuits this morning and we had some left over. You boys need to put on some weight after that long ride out here. Oh and I stuffed some bacon in to them so they wouldn't be too dry. So take them with you and enjoy." She patted me on the arm and said, "Josh thank you for taking care of Astral the other night. She is so happy, thank you." She started to bawl then turned and walked quickly back into the kitchen wiping her eyes on her apron. 

"I better go see what Sarge wanted." I said and Steve stood up with me but Able stayed in his seat. He waved good bye, waiting for Amelia of the dark smooth skin. 

Steve was going back to the Kiva, he and Sarge were working the back room at the post today and he told me Bob and Raule were off today. He and Able would be off tomorrow he said. 

When I got to the Kiva, Steve pointed out my alcove, "I put your saddle bags and pack in there. It has a bed and a cupboard thing. I'm on the other side." He indicated with his thumb. 

We found Sarge in the back; He had taken the rear most alcove for himself and designated the two alcoves next to his as stores, leaving only two for visiting elders or poker games. 

"Perkins, glad to see you're back. How did it go last night?" Sarge said in seeming sincerity. 

"Real good Sarge," I said. "Dinner was real good and the company was very interesting." 

"I understand you got to meet Irene Black?" He asked. 

"I met the woman and she is very interesting, beautiful with the whitest skin I ever saw." 

Sarge nodded "Redheads are like that, Like Ginny all freckles in the sun but snow white where they're covered." 

"If you say so Sarge I never even look at Ginny unless I have to." Steve said. 

"Anyway you boffed her?" 

"No it was very nice and polite, she was Audrey's escort and she had to stay with Audrey I guess, and Audrey talked her into letting her Inner Goddess out." 

"Is that when she took off her robe?" Sarge asked intently. 

"Yeah that was when she said,' Josh I hope you don't mind me letting my Goddess out and ..." I stopped and looked at them. Both of them were leaning in to me as I sat in the chair. 

Sarge stopped me, "She was your escort, or you were hers, I'm not sure how that worked out. Anyway Mercer told me to put you on the detail because Irene wanted to try out the goods." 

"You didn't tell me." I said 

Sarge hit Steve on the arm, "See I was right. 

"We watched with binoculars." Steve said. 

"With binoculars?" I was surprised. Binoculars were hard to find and impossible to reproduce yet. Sarge made do with a half a binocular and my dad had given his set to my older brother when he had joined the Corps. Jacob still had the Nikon 8x35's and might pass them down to one of his sons if he ever stopped running around Socal. 

Sarge reached into the cupboard and pulled out a worn leather pouch and extracted a pair of Schmitt and Bender 8x50's I had heard of S&B's but never thought I'd get a chance to see a pair. 

"Wow!" I said, understatement being my long suite. 

Sarge took them from my greedy hands and rewrapped them in a soft Angora wrap saying, "And the compass still works. I think we are on to something here men. Alice tells me that the Administration used to issue them to just about everybody in the Security Administration but there is still a warehouse full of these somewhere." 

"Who's Alice? Anyway how did you guys see us?" I asked. 

Sarge said," Well I was talking to Alice about another glass of beer in the dinning hall and she wanted to trade so I talked turkey with her for a while and jollied her around after one of the go-fer girls just went and gave me a beer. Anyway she said that a scout might need a pair of binoculars, she figured and might I be interested in observing the merchandise. So I followed her up to her place with Steve. 

Well we inspected a pair of Bushnell's and they were pretty sad, then she brought out the Schmitt and Benders and I almost shit!" "I shouted 'Holy Mother on a Shining Shingle,' and she knew she had me." 

Sarge was even tempered when he was trading, nothing fazes him and he generally gets a good bargain when he is motivated to trade. For him to do that, and admit it, was only a measure of the respect he had for fine trade goods like the S&B's. Besides they were doing more good in Sarge's hands than if they were stored in Alice's closet. 

"So you saw us from Alice's place what did you see?" 

"Well everything until you lay the little one down and then I quit looking. I saw every hair on her through the lenses; they have never been touched with anything but a brush." Sarge said. 

"Anyway the deal I made was once a month for a year, or as long as I'm here and if I'm on the trail Steve has to stand in. She was trying for twice a month but I said the she deserved a chance to inspect the merchandise and we went up stairs. We were just getting started when Alice looked up and said "The Spider returns to her Web" or something like that and I stopped what I was doing because she was looking out the window." 

"Anyway we ended up watching you thru the window in her bedroom. When I started watching, Alice handed me the Schmitt and Benders and pulled out a set of Nikon 8x12 variables and a tripod." 

I was aghast, Nikons and Schmitt and Benders too, Wow! 

"So we watched for a while and she was beautiful but Alice said Irene was only taking her ten percent off the top like the rest of the Bahia." 

"Really, she seemed like she just wanted to watch." I said. 

"I noticed you watched her really closely. I noticed you sucked the goddess plum out of her too. But that gave Alice an idea and we went back to negotiating the deal after you lay the little one, Audrey, down. So I was able to convince her to part with the Schmitt and Benders for once a month because she said she didn't think she could take me twice a month and still walk." Sarge laughed and of course Steve and I laughed along with him. 

"But she wanted more; she said that she heard we had brought oat seed and wants us to deliver 200 kilos of the oats we grow for the mules to her in the mess hall. She said she wanted to try oat meal, all they get here is cornmeal mush." 

"200 kilos," I said, "that is a lot of oats." 

Sarge reached into his cupboard and pulled out a small angora wrapped package. "I got her to sweeten the deal a little," he said and handed me the package I unwrapped it a saw a set of small binoculars. The finish was hardly worn but was flaking off a little, they were very light but the engraving was still on them and I made out the script "Leica 7x42mm" on the shoulder boss. They still had their spring loaded lens covers on the objectives but the rubber eye cups were long lost and had been replaced with leather cups. 

I looked up at Sarge and said, "For me?" 

"He took them from my hands and said, "Only if you can get me 200 kilos of oats" 

"Next Spring?" I asked. 

"Done" he said and handed me back the Leica's. 

"Now Able found a lady who is going to take him out to look at land for oat fields today. I want you to go with them and pick out your fields. We've got ten mule loads of seed and we only need 200 Kilos extra so we should be able to put in a couple of extra meters to do this, right Josh?" 

I looked up at him and said, "Yes indeed, Can do, Sarge." 

"Well Able was going to bring the horses around as soon as his lady friend picked him up at the Mess hall. So go out and get started." 

I got up and went for my field coat and hat. I decided not to take my saddle bags along and put the Leica's in the inside pocket of my field coat. They fit perfectly. 

When I got outside Able was waiting with the horses. He was talking to a small dark woman and she was laughing. "You must be Amelia," I said, "I'm Josh Perkins." 




Spreading Seeds Saga 02



She took off her glove and shook my hand saying "Amelia De Soto." It was a firm handshake; I could tell she wasn't squeezing as hard as she could. Then she stood on her toes and kissed my cheek, putting one hand around my back then hugging me and sniffed my chest as she patted my back. 

"That was from Aunt Rachel, she said to give you a hug for her." She said. 

"Rachael?" I asked. 

"Rachael De Soto, I haven't talked to Astral but Rachael is sure that Astral is carrying twins. She is already stared weaving twin blankets for the Nursery. She thinks Astral will surely win the "Black prize." 

"Black Prize?" I said as Amelia turned to mount her horse. 

She swung up on her horse and, Able mounted so I mounted up and rode beside Amelia, Able on her left side. She pointed out the highlights of Burney, which amounted to a paper mill, vegetable plots, the chicken coops and about a hundred goat pens. When we got to the edge of town, I finally was able to ask her, "What is the Black Prize?" 

She looked at me quizzically for a second then shook her head and said, "Silly me, Of course you don't know." She smiled, "Well long ago a Black, I think it was Arnold Black, put up a prize for any woman that could bear twins or triplets. It has never been won and the $10,000 dollars has been in the bank compounding its interest. Last I heard they stopped counting when it got to three million and it has been waiting for twins to be born for, oh, a hundred years. If you did put twins into Astral she will win the prize." 

Three million sounded like a lot of money to me even though I didn't know what a Burney dollar was worth. "How much would say that Abel's gelding would be worth?" Trying to get a gauge I could really appreciate. 

She looked at me and then at the flashy black gelding Able was riding. 

Able led him out and spun him in a circle and got him prancing a little and Amelia laughed. "Oh I'd bet you could get a thousand or twelve hundred for him. He is too light for heavy work and seems a bit flighty for a saddle horse." 

Able now had his hands full, the black was eager to run having been cooped up in the corral. He pulled the gelding around beside Amelia and said, "How far are we going?" 

"About 10 kilometers or so well passed the pasture where all the mules are." Amelia said. 

"Well let's put on some speed then, blackie here is eager." Able said. 

Amelia kicked her mount up to an easy canter and Able waved me back and caught up to her. I was low man on the pole, so I rode in their dust, a little up wind and enjoyed the ride. 

Able had given me the grey, because Able wanted to get Amelia alone the grey was a little too old and a lot too stupid to be a trail horse, the high mountain air was dry and smelled sweetly of spring. The road was very wide and we passed a couple of wagons drawn by two horse teams carrying poles cut for the new mule corrals. Everybody waved and some of the girls had enough energy, after cutting poles, to call out to Amelia. 

Burney lies at the west end of a broad East-West valley. The sun was high off the horizon and had yet to meet the meridian when we pulled up at the pasture where they had my mules. We led our horses up to where the Sunshine Girls had a camp under the trees along side the pasture. They had a small fire and were heating lunch when we came in. There were three or four of them and when they saw Amelia they all started running around and one jumped on a horse bare backed and rode off shouting. 

Gloria came up and welcomed Amelia; Able left me to tie the horses so I had to catch up to what Gloria and Amelia were talking about. 

"...cause we are just about to change shifts and get cleaned up." 

Amelia pushed back Gloria's disheveled hair over her ear and said, "You really need to get cleaned up, dear." Then she stepped back and said, "Get the girls in here and in formation and we'll call the roll." Gloria saluted ran off to the edge of the pasture where the girls had already started to line up some. 

Amelia explained as we waited for the girls to get all lined up according to some complex rules that amounted to tallest first. Amelia said, "Ginny agreed to pay the Sunshine Corps a dollar a day. All these girls had been goat herders and earned nothing before so it is a big deal to them. Excuse me, I'll be just a few minutes." 

I had sympathy for the last one in line; I had been there many times. 

Amelia placed herself in the middle of the line about five paces from the line of girls and addressed the ten of them. "You members of the Sunshine Corps have done you duty and are entitled to not only your pay but the thanks of our whole community. You may, or may not choose, as I have to become Bahia, but the understanding of duty and teamwork that you will gain in your service, as an upright and vigilant Sunshine girl will give you an understanding of what we stand for in Bahia." She looked at Gloria, "Gloria call the roll." 

Gloria called each girls name and Amelia wrote it down in a small notebook. And when the girl reached Amelia, Amelia handed her a chit upon which she had filled in an amount with a slim pen she also produced from her pocket. These were simple pink chits of the trading post. Ginny no doubt had provided them. We used them for small transactions and punched the ones redeemed at the Post or took them in as change. 

Now a pen is a useful item if you have paper. I never carry the stuff except in the few notebooks I carry in my saddle bags. But a pen takes ink and the bottles are too big to carry and they spill, making a mess, so I only keep my pens in my bags. I was interested in the pen Amelia took out of her pocket. 

Able and I stood at parade rest as the girls came up and Amelia took a look at each them, brushed some hair back to check their temperature and spoke to each of them briefly. 

Amelia got to the last scrawny girl and put her notebook and pen away as the girl marched back and took her place in line. 

Gloria called them to attention and Amelia said, "Girls, Ginny has said that shirts have been tailored to your sizes and will be available to you after lunch. Those of you who have altered your uniform are advised to let out those seams as it is much more comfortable if it is a little loose. I will provide a chit to Gloria for new shirts to be issued to these four," she said indicating the four smallest girls. You others are advised to see Ms. Trudy at the sewing center this afternoon and have your shirts fitted. Dismissed!" 

The girls all turned about and ran to get their horses. 

While the Sunshine Girls cut out ten of the mules and brought them up for my inspection Able and Amelia walked down to the river to water the horses. I checked out the mules as Gloria sat on her horse and watched me. 

"These mules are different than horses aren't they." she said. 

"Oh yes,' I said as I waited for the mules to recognize me. "They have a whole different outlook on things. But most of them know me and they are all pretty gentle if you don't confront them." I was just checking them for general health and to make a head count so as they meandered around me I watched how they moved and saw that they all had filled their bellies with good grass and were a little sluggish. I waved to the girls and they moved in the next ten. 

The girls had tried to get the mules to canter around in a circle so I could check for lameness, but the mules were not having any of it and merely singled footed away or came closer to me, who had fed them every day since they had joined the caravan in Bakersfield. 

The mules watched me carefully and a few came up to see if I had oats or corn but most of them just allowed themselves to be moved around and appeared more interested in the grass. 

We went through all eighty of the mules then the girls brought up our remaining horses. They all looked pretty scrawny but I didn't see any problems. I moved among them slowly as they settled down and watched me. 

Barb, my horse from Davis came over and nuzzled me. I gave her half of the biscuit Ms. Desoto had given me and she followed me around trying to mooch the rest of it. I ignored her and checked a few hooves and patted necks looking into their eyes. They were all tired after the long weeks on the trail but were all alert and rested. 

I waved away the rest of the horses holding Barb by the forelock and the girls just let them wander off. Gloria called out to a couple of Yellow shirts, "Take Willy and Jane and run the mules off the beach. We'll have mule shit all over if they get down to the beach again. Then you take a swim and come back and I'll send the rest down." 

"Gloria Have you got a rope?" I asked. 

She dismounted and walked slowly with her lariat in her hand and handed it to me. She moved smoothly so as not to spook Barb who was tugging at my hand and nickered. 

"She is really pretty, I saw her this morning about dawn. I had ridden down to check the river side when I saw her laying down but her head was up and there was just enough light to see her face well. She watched me ride past She watched me so alert but relaxed. She's Arab isn't she?" 

I put the rope around her neck and folded a loop over into a hackamore and said "Yes, My mom gave her to me when I graduated the Academy. She said I'd need a good horse. She wasn't wrong. Barb is a little skinny now but she is tough as boot leather and can run with the wind, Can't you girl?" 

I swung up on her back, "I'll go down and find Able and Amelia and let the grey I was riding rest down here ok? I'd rather ride my own horse." 

"I don't blame you," Gloria said. "I'm going to go check out the canyon before the shift change. It was good to see you again." 

I rode Barb slowly down to the river and found Amelia and Able seated on a log in the shade, the Yellow shirts were flying off as the girls shed their clothes for a cool dip in the shallows of the river. 

Amelia saw me ride up and came to look at Barb. "Now there is a horse I might give you money for." 

I swung off her and held her head for Amelia to admire. 

I said, "I'm going to saddle Barb and let ol' Dobbin get some rest. He doesn't have 20 clicks in him," looking at Able. 

"Don't blame me he was the last horse left. Mercer and Ginny rode out just before us on the two best ones." Able said. 

"Well Barb is rested up and she won't mind a good ride today." I said and started to unsaddle Dobbin. Able and Amelia went back to the log and ignored me completely. 

I got the saddle off him, pulled off the halter and waved him away, but he just stood there in the shade, put his head down and dozed off. 

I shook my head at him and took the bridal over to Amelia. "Can you take this down and wash off the bit. Barb likes a clean bit. And I don't want to spook your fillies while they're naked." 

"Sure, Amelia said and walked down to the stream with the halter. Able slapped me on the back and asked, "Well what you think of her?" 

I watched Amelia walk down to the river, thinking that Able was in love. "She is real nice. I like the way she handled the girls." 

Able looked over his shoulder at her and turned to me. "Josh let us have some room later, OK?" 

I patted him on the shoulder and said. "I'll keep out of your way after we see the pastures. I have to get the oats in the ground or we'll have a lot of hungry mules." 

Able smiled and looked back at Amelia who was talking to one of the older girls who had come over to talk to her at the river. The girl was naked and I guess didn't realize that she had gone out beyond where the bushes shielded her from our gaze. Amelia stood up shaking her head and the girl turned, looked at us and saw we were looking. The she turned smiling and gave us a look at her just budding breasts and hairless pussy, and then she waved at us, laughed and ran back behind the bushes. 

Amelia came back up and handed me the bridle, "You fellows are a distraction even to our girls. They wanted me to talk you two into a swim with them, but I said no. We need to get on the trail if we are going to see the farthest fields." 

I took the bridle and put it on Barb who perked up and so I swung up on her and waited until Amelia and Able mounted up. Amelia led the way and we followed her along the river until we got out of the trees and then we could ride side by side. 

Barb had no trouble keeping up with them but I pulled her up some and rode drag to look at the country. We passed several smaller pastures where one or two shepardesses were watching flocks of goats. The goats were in the brush and dogs came out barking as we rode past. 

After a half hour or so Amelia led us up over a ridge and we saw the pasture she had been talking about. It was about 40-50 hectares and was watered by a small stream that ran down one side of the field where four or five women were working loading rocks onto stone boat pulled by two heavy horses. We rode down to them and they stopped work when we rode up. 

Amelia got down and started introductions. Able and I dismounted and shook hands all around. These women were all mid twenties or so and wore straw hats with large brims, unlike Amelia's cloth cap. They were all dressed in twill cargo pants and grey twill shirts. Some of the women had been working with their shirts unbuttoned and I noticed that they wore brassieres as they buttoned up their shirts and wiped the sweat off their faces with kerchiefs. 

Amelia told us that they had started work on this pasture a couple of years ago but it was just now that they had decided to build a cabin for the girls who would be stationed out here to keep the deer and elk out of the oats when they started to grow. 

They were just going to load one more stone on the boat and have lunch, so Able took off his field coat and shirt and helped them maneuver a large stone on to the boat and one of the women drove the team who were straining with the heavy load slowly down to the mouth of the stream and they dumped the stone at the mouth of the creek. 

We saw how they had diverted the creek causing it to flood out into the field to deposit its silt in the field rather than dumping it in the river. The creek ran under the rocks now but Amelia assured me that when the rains came in winter and early spring the creek would flood and deposit its silt on the field. 

We rode up to the head of the field and found three more women working on a sandstone cabin. They had gotten the walls up to about a meter and a half and were sliding stone up a wooden ramp to place on the wall as a woman mixed concrete for mortar in a shallow tub. 

We got down and made our introductions. These women were older than the field crew but not much. They said that they would have the cabin ready for a roof in the next couple of days then they would bring in timber for the roof structure and it should be completed before the oats were coming up. 

They invited us to lunch with them, "Doris knocked over three rabbits this morning and we made a stew, we've got enough for everyone." The field crew came up and started dishing up the stew. But the cabin crew just kept working as we ate the stew and biscuits they had baked in a Dutch oven. 

Amelia and Able took our bowls down to the stream to rinse them out so that the cabin builders could eat and I sat and talked to the women getting field measurements and making calculations in my head. 

Able and Amelia came back and handed out the plates and I walked out and paced off the field. A woman, one of the field crew went with me and we talked about crops and grass, but she was eyeing me and smiling all the time. June was her name and she had been Bahia two years ago, she said. "I just missed being picked this year," she said shaking her head. 

"Well you are still Bahia aren't you?" I asked. 

"Yes, but it's different now that you all are here." She said. "I was inseminated, but it didn't take, and I guess I'm still sorry." 

"Are you on Ginny schedule?" I asked. 

"Oh yes everybody is, even some of the old grannies." She said laughing. 

"Well when your time is right come see me and I'll try to put twins in you." I said. 

"Twins?" she asked. 

"Yes, I've had three sets of twins, all girls." I said and she brightened up quit a bit. 

"Oh Josh do you think..." she trailed off looking at me. 

"Well we can try but the odds are good. Or perhaps you'll have a boy." 

That got her going and she was quiet as we made our way back to the campfire where Amelia and Able were just saying good bye. I said good bye to the women and joined Able and Amelia who were saddling up. I mounted Barb and waved at June, "Come see me when you're ready." June just smiled and waved. 

Amelia took us down river a ways and pointed out another potential field then she said, "It's hot maybe we should have a swim to cool down before we go back to town?" 

Able looked at me and I said, "Why don't you two take a dip, I want to look around some more." Able smiled at me and said, "Ok but don't get yourself lost." I knew he really didn't mean it. 

I kicked Barb into a canter and rode down river a way. They rode to the river got lost in the trees along its banks. 

I crossed the river letting the barb pick her way among the rocks. I saw a few areas where I thought we should plant some alfalfa to draw the deer away from the oats and circled back up river until I saw Amelia and Able. They were just getting undressed when I got in a position where Barb would be hidden from them, I dismounted and tied her to a bush and found a spot where I could watch in the shade of the bushes. Then I took out the Leica's and found out how good they were. 

I could see Amelia as she took off her shirt, she still had her hair up and she laughed at Able, or with him I couldn't tell. Well Amelia left her bra and panties on and waded out into the shallows while Able finished undressing. He kept on his shorts and went to the stream and joined her. 

Now the glasses were a little dirty but I wasn't going to wipe them, not even with the Angora wrapping they came in. No I needed a brush, or a feather. 

Able tried to kiss Amelia but she ducked out from under his arms and ran through the shallows and turned laughing. He chased after her and Amelia dodged him every time he got close. Finally he grabbed her wrist and she just stopped and looked at him. He tried to pull her closer and she just flipped him over into the shallow water and ran laughing away. Able got up and shook himself off, said something, ran after her again and ended up sprawled on the sand bar again. He came up all covered in sand. He chased her again every time he had a hand on her she would flip him into the river. Finally he gave up and waded deeper in to the stream and took his shorts off to rinse out the sand and wash off his balls. 

She watched and they talked a while as Able waded out of the river. He didn't get too close to her but hung his wet shorts on a branch. Amelia looked all around very carefully and then reached up and opened her bra. She had a lovely rack. Able sat on a tree log and watched her as she hung the bra and then her panties on the bushes and joined Able on the log. She stroked his hair and kissed him sweetly then sat back and let the sun dry her. 

I watched long enough to understand what Able meant about her being down right attractive. Her face was nice but not beautiful, but her body was beautiful. She was strong I could see the muscles working under her skin as she had run Able around but with her being naked now I was able to see what Able had said, she wasn't too hairy, her legs had some hair on the lower part and her muff was sparse and trimmed. 

Able leaned over and kissed her and she let him, but she only let him caress her breast for a little while before she reached down and took his penis in her hand. 




Spreading Seeds Saga 02



I figured I'd let them have their privacy and rolled over on my back using the Leica's to survey the country side. I figured that Able needed at least 30 minutes to worship and so I got back on the barb and rode slowly back crossing the river out of their sight. 

I got to a point where I could see their horses and waited letting Barb graze as I watched an eagle drift high above the peaks with my Leica's. After a few minutes the black raised his head as Able came into view and I got on Barb and rode down to meet them. 

"Have a nice swim?" I asked them as they were mounting up. 

"Water's a little cold but most refreshing," Able answered smiling. 

"Did you see what you wanted to see?" Amelia asked as she adjusted her cap. 

"Yeah," I said looking at Able, "there are some places along the river where I thought we could plant alfalfa to lure the deer away from the oats and make the Sunshine Girls jobs a little easier. The field you are clearing should be big enough to take all the oats but I'd like to find another field so if something happens to the crop we wouldn't loose all our seed." I said. 

Amelia said, "We've been working another field on the other side of town and it was too small for what Ginny was wanting. If we hurry we can get back with time enough I can show you the maps." 

Chapter 8 - Bahia Gifts 

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We got back to town while the sun was still well above the horizon and followed Amelia through town. I had expected her to take us to the building where they had the dinner for Marylyn and Rachel's retirement but she kept climbing the hill and we found a gigantic concrete wall obstructing our path. Two doors over six meters high occupied one side of the wall. 

Amelia said, "We can leave the horses here, the girls will take care of them, but it is a long walk to town" 

Able dismounted and said, "No, just a stroll and it's all down hill." A small door within the twin larger doors opened and four girls came out in uniform and two of them lead the horses away. 

Amelia led us thru the door into a large courtyard paved in concrete. Walls ten meters high shielded all sides of the courtyard not protected by the sandstone formation in which the courtyard sat. Sand had drifted into the corners and a group of girls swept up and shoveled the sand into a small wagon they had with them. Amelia waved to them and led us to a passageway with an open roof that twisted and turned for the first 10 or 15 meters and we passed through heavy doors into the facility. 

Amelia explained, "My office and the maps are in the old Administration Facility." she said. "Long before the Plague started, the Administration built this facility. It was started as a strategic reserve and they ended up building on to it until it could hold 40,000 people for a year." 

Able and I gasped, 40,000 people was more than the population of Nor Cal from Redding all the way down to Bakersfield. 

She led us to a staircase and said "It's up four floors." She said pointing up and starting up the stairs. Able and I followed and tried not to stumble in the dark. Oil lamps were placed sparingly along the walls but it was dim until we got to the fourth floor where the open door reveled hints of daylight as we reached it. 

When Able and I got to the landing Amelia was halfway down a long hallway speaking to someone inside one of the sunlit rooms on the right. She laughed and looked back to see us starting down the hall. She stopped smiling and waited for us. 

When we got to her she said, "Leona is going to monitor, No one is allowed in the map room unmonitored." About that time a woman in her fifties came out and smiled, "I'm Leona," she said putting out her hand to Able. Able introduced himself and I then Leona led us to a door on the dark side of the hall she signed the logbook that hung beside the door and then went into the room. Amelia waited until light came on somehow and then we followed her in. 

The room was 15 by 20 meters and held four large tables the one closest to the door was lit by very bright sunlight coming from a pipe in the ceiling and spread a sharp contrast to the rest of the room. I made out that above each table was a pipe but they were dark until Leona pulled a chain and the rear most pipe lit up some. She took a cart, went to the back of the room and opened one of the many shallow drawers in the wall, took out a map laying it carefully on the cart before bringing the cart and map to the sunlit table. Amelia was smiling at Able and I as we looked up the pipe and it was too bright to see anything, and looked at each other quizzically then at Amelia. 

"Light Pipe," she said. "Each table in the map room has a light pipe to illuminate the table. It only works in the daytime but it's free." 

The map was a tracing of a general area map showing Burney in the center and the hills and valleys for 50 kilometers around or so. It had been traced in greater or lesser detail by successive artisans judging from the differences of the inks used. 

Amelia pointed out the fields we had seen today and the fields she thought might be good for diversion seed crops to the west and around the hill a bit. "We normally raise barley and rye out there. The deer eat a lot but the fields are terraced and we flood irrigate from this dam." She pointed out a small area of blue above the fields. "We also have been recycling our goat droppings out there and the soil is very rich. What do you think?" 

"How many hectares are they all together?" I asked. 

Amelia looked at Leona and Leona looked at me, "We ain't going to give up our barley fields for mule feed." Leona said evenly. 

"I'm only looking for ten hectares as that's about all the seed I'll have after we do the fields in the east, "I said. 

Leona became much more accommodating. "There are about fifty hectors in all the fields not counting roads and irrigation access. We fallow them in a three year rotation. But since the goat's drop more than they eat, I think we can plant oats in some of the fallow fields." 

We discussed the soil conditions and the wagon roads that were yet to be built and I brought up planting alfalfa to divert the deer and elk. The strain of seed I brought was developed for Nevada and the conditions here were similar. They agreed to consider the idea. 

The light pipe started to get dim, so Amelia and Leona made notes for me since I wasn't allowed to touch anything that might affect the maps. I finished with a list in Amelia's tight and precise hand on a whole sheet of paper. Most of which was blank. "I left you room for your calculations or notes later." Amelia said as she handed me the paper. 

We left the map room after saying good-bye to Leona and went back down the dark stair well. Finally coming to the maze again, Amelia stopped and said, "I'll let you find your own way out from here, I'm on duty here tomorrow and have some meetings to attend." 

I took the hint and let them lag behind me as I went in to the courtyard again and looked the walls. Every where I looked I saw what appeared to be bullet strikes. The walls were uniformly chipped and abraded from about a meter and a half down. Above that the walls were smooth and only creased here and there with a few chips and streaks. 

I looked at where all that fire could have come from and in the slanting light made out gun slits all around the top of the walls. Five men with guns that automatically loaded could hold this courtyard as long as their ammunition held out and then there was still the maze and door to breach. 

Able came out and seemed a little dejected. He was quiet as we passed through the door and started walking downhill all the way to the Kiva. 

I told him about how all the walls had been hammered by gunfire. "Yeah, he said. They had two insurrections; they call them, both of them a long time ago. I read it in Ginny's notes yesterday. Apparently thousands were killed when they stormed the facility, it took twenty men five days to clear the court yard and bury the dead. That's when they outlawed guns and their security shifted to a civilian leader. Some General was shot for the second massacre and the Administration took over security. 

"These people are still a mystery to me, the Bahia and the way everyone seems to be related and the way they all cooperate. Nice, but strange." I commented. 

"Yeah mysterious," Able said and ignored me. 

I left Able to go and look in on Barb. I had wanted to just see her and maybe curry her a little. She had sandburs all over her legs and her tail was matted. I found her tied to a rail of the corral and Gloria the Sunshine Girl was currying her mane. She looked up when she saw me and smiled, "Doesn't she look pretty now." 

I walked around her and she shined now. The matted winter coat she was shedding on the trail was now all slicked down and her forelock was a cloud of white over her eyes, her mane was combed, and her tail had been not only combed but trimmed as well. "Thank you Gloria," I said, "She looks as good as I've ever seen her. 

"Well I was coming back by the corral after I had dinner and she looked sad." 

"Sad?" 

"Yeah, like here she was the prettiest filly in the corral and her legs were covered in burrs and her coat was all matted and so I said Princess you need a bath, and she looked up at me and nodded her head." Gloria was stroking Barb's belly with the brushes and smiling at her. 

"Nodded did she?" I asked smiling at Gloria. 

"Plain as day," Gloria said and looked up at me and her smile broadened. 

"I don't know how I can repay you Gloria." 

Gloria ran the brush over Barb and said, "I did it for her. You have this marvelous animal and treat her like that. You should be ashamed." She said looking at me sternly. 

"That's why I came over. I was about to curry her a little and clean her up before I went to dinner," I protested. "What are you riding?" I asked her. 

"Oh Poncho that bay gelding out there." She pointed out a big bay I remembered her riding in the pasture. 

"Tell you what if you promise me you'll take good care of her. How about we swap mounts tomorrow?" 

"Do you mean it? I mean, I go back on shift tomorrow at noon and I wouldn't get her back until the day after." Gloria said looking at me hopefully. 

"If you use my bit and take real good care of her." I said. 

"I will I will," she said. 

"Ok let's go in the tack shed and find my bridle and you show me that you can handle her and it's deal." We found my bridle and Gloria rode Barb around bareback for a while as I watched. Barb was gentle with Gloria up on her back and I had confidence that Gloria would take very good care of her. It was getting darker now so I had Gloria put Barb away and we swapped bridles. I had to chase Gloria home, and then I went to see if they were still serving dinner. 

Wini almost told me I was too late but relented and served me a plate of goat dumplings and some beans. It wasn't too bad for goat and I wasn't too picky. She also found me a dish of peach cobbler that was left over from the Sunshine Girl's dinner. I thanked her and all the kitchen staff before I left and went to the Kiva. 

The Kiva had a flaming oil lamp outside the door and inside an oil lamp was on the wall between each alcove. I opened the drapes into my alcove and found that instead of a bed, a chair and the cupboard, my alcove had a small flip top desk and a tall cabinet about a meter and a half wide as well. I looked inside and there were hangers and some drawers. On my bed were two packages. One was a grey bag with my name printed on it; I opened it and found the laundry I had left in the bath house that first night. Next to it on my bed was a package containing two blankets and the robe Irene had traded me last night. In it was a note written in a precise hand, "Josh, I send the robe you left at my place and to make you more comfortable, a couple of blankets to keep you warm. Regards, Irene Black." 

Bob came in and asked, "Where did you get the desk? And this cabinet? Everyone else just has a small table." 

'I don't know," I said, "They weren't here when I was here this morning. I just got in and found them here." 

Sarge looked into my alcove. "Perkins you're back. Here is a letter came for you." He handed me a folded piece of paper with a wax seal on it. My name was written in a broad flowing script on one side. Inside in a small precise script, I read, "Josh: I wanted you to know how much I appreciate what you did for my daughter. I hope you find the desk and closet useful in making your stay with us more pleasant. E. Riley" 

"Who's it from?" Sarge asked. 

"E. Riley that must be Audrey's mother; She sent the desk and closet." I said refolding the letter. 

"I told you. You hit a home run with Audrey." Sarge said. "Oh I forgot. There is another package for you, I'll get it." 

While Sarge left and Bob drifted back to his alcove to tune his mandolin, I put my pack and saddle bags on my bed and began to unpack. I was piling all my laundry on the floor. 

It wasn't much, I had four uniforms and one was in my new closet, I was wearing one and the other two were so dirty I thought that they would make the floor dirty. My extra socks and shorts were all dirty; I had two cotton shirts, both dirty and four kerchiefs. I took my notebooks and pen and put them in the desk. I was looking at the twin ink bottles and the selection of quills and small stack of paper that I'd found when Sarge came back in and handed me a small leather box tied up with a strip of leather. 

"It came just before dinner. I put it in my room 'cause I was headed out the door. What is it?" Sarge inquired. 

I sat on my bed and opened it. Inside the box were two yellow ceramic flowers about 10 centimeter wide wrapped in an angora weaving in yellow and green stripes. The flowers were yellow and looked like sunflowers; in the middle of the flower was a small shallow cup. "Flowers? What would I do with ceramic flowers?" 

"Candle holders," Sarge said. 

In the wrappings I spied a note. I unfolded it and it said, "Josh please accept this as a gift for being so kind and gentle. Astral." 

Sarge turned and left only to return with two candles. "I found a source for candles, only four cents each. I put them on your account." 

'Thanks Sarge" 

"No problem. Put your smelly clothes in the laundry bag and drop it at the door, I've got laundry service all set up. Only 25 cents a week." Sarge said and left me alone. 

I took one of the candles out and lit it off the oil lamp between Bob's alcove and mine, and used it to melt the bottom of the other candle and put it into one of the candle holders. I lit the second candle and used it's flame to melt the base of the first one, put it in and sat the candleholder on my desk. It fit precisely in the indentation on the left corner. There was another indentation on the right and so I put the other flower in it and stood back. The glow of the two candle power desk was very nice in the corner of the alcove. 

I stuffed all my dirty laundry in the bag and took it out to the entranceway and put it with the others that were piled by the door. Then returned to sort out my pack and saddle bags. 

I pulled out of my pack the two Bahia tokens I had gotten from Astral and Audrey the night of what was soon to become known as "The Great Barney Clusterfuck" and put them on top of my cupboard. 

In five minutes I had placed everything in what I thought would be a good place, took off my boots and lay back on my bed. I was in tall cotton, I figured, looking at my furnishings. We had only been here two days and I had already made a lot of friends and all of them would rather fuck than fight. 

I had drifted off to sleep when I was awaken by Able coming into the Kiva singing some sad song, I couldn't tell what it was and got up to see what was happening. Steve and Roy wearing bathrobes were half carrying Able, who was singing at the top of his lungs, the only problem was Able had forgotten the words and how to carry a tune. They put him in his bed and covered him with a blanket. Within a few minutes he quieted down and soon fell asleep. 

"What happed to him?" I asked. 

Roy looked at me and said, "Don't know, He came into the bath house about half smashed, sat down and drank about four more beers and smoked some and then started crying. Me and Steve drug him out of there and half way here he started singing. Steve and I have bodies to wash so we're going back." 

Steve and Roy left in a hurry, hot dates I guessed, and I went back into my alcove. 

I got undressed and put on my robe. I dug my shaving kit out and went to the back of the Kiva where Sarge was just finishing up his bath. As I hung up my robe he asked, "Where did you get that robe?" 

"Irene and Audrey traded it to me." I said. I wasn't going to explain what I traded them and Sarge only nodded. 

"Very nice and looks softer than the robes at the bath house." 

The water in the heater was hot. I dipped out a bucket full and took it to the wash basins that were mounted on the wall behind the baths. Sarge or someone had fitted a mirror with a candle on each side. I took out my razor and shaved, brushed my teeth then took a bath. By now everyone was either in their alcove asleep or talking softly around the brazier on the pedestal. 

I dried off and hung my towel on the drying rack that was near the water heater. I put on my robe, and for the first time since I saw Burney got a full nights sleep. 

Chapter 9 Audrey in the Baths 

I had been in Burney almost three months now and had settled into a routine. There are some routines that are dull and boring, but mine wasn't. I would get off duty and go to dinner, go to my room in the Kiva, put on my robe and shave, and then I'd go to the Bathes. Most nights I'd just sit on the pedestal and talk to the women as they socialized with each other, some nights I'd have a woman take me into an alcove for an insemination. It depended if I was on duty or not, most nights I'd just talk and fondle a few as they wouldn't be on the schedule or would be on the rag. 

Tonight was different however; tonight I was going to start my business. I had gotten Maria Bitterwater to build me a shampoo chair and a massage table. I got the Village Council to agree to lease me one of the Alcoves and let me set up my shampoo chair on the duck boards off to one side of the bathing area. I went over to the baths that night kind of excited. 

I got into the baths while there were a number of women and girls bathing. In the early hours after dinner was when the women washed their kids and tonight was no exception. I found a couple of girls about 12 or 14 sitting on my chair and playing with it as they waited for an opening to bathe. 

"Hello girls," I said. "Do you like my chair?" 

"Hello Mr. Perkins. What is this for?" The older of the girls asked. 

"It's a shampoo chair, see how it has a basin to hold the water and the seat adjusts up and down so you can be just the right height and lay back so your head is just right?" I said and showed then how I could adjust the seat height, and, there were foot rests that could be adjusted to make it comfortable for any sized woman. 

The older girl said, "Why would you need a shampoo chair? Can't you just wash your hair standing up? I always do." She was kind of coltish, thin and just starting to grow her boobies. 

"What are your names, you know mine but I don't know yours?" I asked them. 

The older one said, "I'm Beth and this is Gene, my sister." She smiled at me, "Everyone knows your name Mr. Perkins. You are here all the time." Gene giggled and whispered something to her sister. 

I smiled at them, took my robe off and hung it up. They were both naked as everyone was in the bathing area. I asked Beth, "Would you like me to wash your hair? I can show you how it works and maybe generate some interest in my business?" 




Spreading Seeds Saga 03



Chapter 11 - Soul Sisters of Sappho 

We had been in Barney for two months, I had planted the oats as soon as the pipes were laid for the subsoil watering system and the oats were starting to grow pretty well in the new field. The oats planted in the terraced fields as a safety measure were up and growing much better, probably due to the manure that was spread on the fields. The alfalfa patches we had sown were growing but the deer were eating it almost faster than it was growing, but it kept the deer out of the oats for the most part. 

By now Astral and 10 other women were pregnant and everyone was happy, except the mothers of two go-fer girls who also showed up pregnant after the Clusterfuck. Andre had been fined by the Administration a million dollars for that and the Brotherhood had had fined him 25% of his proceeds from the Black Brothers Trust for a year. Andre wasn't sorry until it appeared that all the women refused to have anything to do with him. 

My mules were all just about up to full weight now and forty had been shod with shoes the Administration had forged for them. The first mule train was being planned to take Burney's products to market into Nor Cal and Chief Mercer was happy. 

Sarge had reached his limit on 'once a months' but had arranged for a barbeque and a sunshade to be built between the Bath house and the Kiva. He had five mule loads of various goods ready to go back home for the Kiva and were happily figuring the profit. 

I had a good run of trades and had furnished my alcove with a couple of small rugs and some decorations, including the Bahia tokens Astral and Audrey had given me. 

I had taken up a side business washing women's hair in the bath house at night. I'd had a shampoo chair built with a place to put a basin. The women loved the idea and it gave me a chance to hawk Sarge's line of cosmetics. I was making five cents a head for a shampoo and 20% of the profit for the cosmetics I sold. 

I was washing the hair of the Bahia once a month for free to draw in some business and was washing Morgan's hair when I noticed June who I had met out in the fields a few weeks before standing watching me. Both Morgan and I were naked in the bath and I figured June was just appraising the goods. I waved at her, "June, good to see you." 

She smiled and touched the woman next to her and said something. 

I went back to washing Morgan's hair. Morgan came often to my hair salon and I ran a monthly bill for her. I feared that she wouldn't ever get pregnant. She was still beautiful and loved to have her body massaged, I was also running a massage parlor in one of the alcoves when the hair washing business was slow, but she would not consent to fornication with anyone since Raule had serviced her at 'The Great Burney Clusterfuck'. 

I rinsed Morgan's hair and asked if she wanted conditioner. She said yes so I began to apply two cents worth of Sarge's Perfected Conditioner to her wet hair combing it through her hair with a tortoise shell comb that Sarge had sold me. I don't know what was in the conditioner. Alice of the Schmitt and Benders had gone in with Sarge on the cosmetics business and had supplied the goods; Sarge was just a middle man, as usual. 

I dried Morgan's hair, wrapped it in a turban for her, and put on her robe. She held the robe open for me to adore her breasts and I kissed both nipples and caressed them softly then she wrapped her robe around her and took my chin in her hand and kissed me softly on the lips and went to rejoin the ladies on the pedestal. 

June came up to me and asked, "Do you still offer Massages?" 

I smiled at her and said, "Sure just go into my parlor and I'll be with you in just a moment. She nodded waved at her friend and walked toward the alcove where I had set up with my massage table and oil stand. I picked up the cosmetic bottles and put them in the wooden tray I had made to keep them in, dumped the basin into one of the urinals and wiped the basin out with a used towel. 

I put my robe back on now that I was going out of the bath area. And found June and her friend in the 'parlor'. "Now what would you like, I offer a full body massage with olive oil or if you just need a back rub I can do that as well." 

June said, "Oh it is not for me but for April," she said indicating her friend. I looked at April and asked, "Well what can I do for you April?" 

April smiled, looked down and said, "I don't know how to put this but we were wondering if you could do us a special service." She looked up since I hadn't said no yet, she hurried on, "Well June and I are... We're..." Suddenly it came to her, "We're soul sisters of Sappho's." 

She looked at me, hoping I understood her. I didn't really, oh I had an idea but it is very odd to find a true lesbian. Most women are bi-sexual if only from necessity and the acceptance of sex as a staple of life and not a "SIN" by the community. 

It was the same in Davis. Most women would come into the house of giving irregularly. Their more casual sex was done at home with friends or alone with a favored instrument of choice. There were a few true lesbians and they only came if they wanted to be impregnated. 

Once in a while you'd find a woman who came in regular three times a week, but it is draining and after four or five months they start to slack off and another swinger would show up. So I pulled the drapes and invited them to sit on the chairs and I hopped up on the Massage table. "Tell me what you would like and if it does not break the law, damage the order of the Kiva or scare the horses, I'll see what I can do." 

I watched April in the dim light of three candles. She appeared to be several years older than June who was only 21 if she had been Bahia three years ago. April was a large woman with dark hair and dark eyes. Her skin was olive to brown, in the dim light it was hard to tell. She explained that they understood the rules of the Kiva required actual intercourse but they wanted to do it in their own bed and together. They looked at me needing my services and June implored me with her eyes, while April's face was composed. 

"By together what do you mean? I mean there is no problem but if I need to bring in another man..." I let that hang because I liked to work solo, Clusterfucks not withstanding. 

"Oh No," June said, "We only need one man and after what you told me last time we met, Well I think you're just the man we need." 

Now I was pleased that they had come to me, they seemed like very nice women and they had a right to ask me for satisfaction of their needs but there were traditions to be observed. 

"First are you on Ginny's receptive list?" I asked. 

"Oh Yes, April De Soto, I was on yesterdays list." 

We had leeway to service a woman for the whole week after she was on the list. Ginny and Sarge had negotiated that, so she was 'legal'. 

"OK then there is the matter of the trade." I said 

"What do you want?" April asked bluntly. 

I hesitated, figuring out a starting bid. "Socks," I said, "Good heavy wool socks with double bottom soles. Mine are all worn out and so are some of the other guys, so I'll need ten pair?" 

April was surprised, but considered what I had asked for then looked at June. June was smiling and nodding at April, "I can get the Knitters club to do them, they know all about double bottoms and such. What do you think?" 

"How soon do you need them?" April said. 

"Well I need the first pair now but I can wait a while, see what you can do." I was reasonable. 

April looked at my feet, she put her foot up to mine, and "I'll bet you could wear my socks. How about I give you a couple of new pair of my socks? Then we will be able to get the double bottom ones knitted. We'll get 10 pair to you as soon as we can." She looked expectantly at me. 

I smiled and said, "Done. But if it takes more than a month you owe me another pair." 

April smiled, stood and put out her hand, and shook on the deal. "Ah .. When could we ...Ah. I mean" 

"How about tomorrow night?" I said taking her hand lightly in both of mine. "I need to rest up a bit and that will give you time enough to figure out the delivery schedule. I've got tomorrow off, at least after noon, let's meet at lunch and discuss the schedules?" 

April smiled at June. June hugged me, "Oh Josh Thank you so much. I told her you were reasonable. Sarge wanted 100 kilos of barley and 20 kilos of hops. I was frantic then I remembered when we met and you were so kind." 

"Well Sarge is branching out into the beer trade and probably doesn't want to be bothered." I said. "But I'm just happy for you two. June told me, how she tried, what was it three times?" 

"No I've tried five times and that was the limit, before." 

"At the same time? I mean or during one ovary cycle? I asked. "Well five times, that is just too much. Not when you're timed as precisely as I know Ginny is calculating." 

I said, "As a complementary offer, how about a sample bottle of Mr. Thompson's skin elixir?" I got a couple of the small half pint bottles Sarge had made in Porterville where they had found a gas well that allowed the manufacture of glass. "It is very good as a cleansing liquid to put moisture back into the skin after a hard day in the sun." The women looked at the bottles dubiously, took them and smiled. 

April took June under her arm and kissed her, then looked up at me grinning, "We decided I should try." April was now realizing that her dreams could still come true and she and June were lovely people but I had a customer who would be waiting. I hugged them both and said, "I'm so happy to see you two so happy, that I'm going to cry if you don't go home and love each other." 

They looked at each other for a second and vanished before my eyes. I laughed, It is seldom you get to give anyone such happiness and still get to fuck the pretty one. 

The next morning, I had shaved and dressed for an early shift in the trading post to cover for Roy, who was too drunk to fuck the night before and would be sleeping in. I helped a woman who was looking for olive oil. I sold her a liter bottle for five Burney dollars. She signed the chit and I put it in the till and made the entry on the daily log. 

Sweet Genevieve was doing duty that day too. I liked her and we had shared a blanket on the trail many times but she had found herself in a situation where several Burney women were seriously courting her and we hadn't seen each other for a few weeks. 

"Oh Josh, Bernice is so sweet and knows a lot of poetry. But Judy is so strong, know what I mean?" 

I didn't but nodded and let her go on. 

"Well Judy and Bernice met in the dining hall and Judy said something and Bernice said, "If you think you're woman enough step outside." And they did. Judy took off her shirt and threw it on the ground; Bernice hung hers on the bench out front and they stepped into the street." 

I was listening but knew the ending. 

"Well it was nip and tuck. Judy was stronger but Bernice was faster and they chased each other and flipped each other every which way. Anyway it looked like it would be a draw until finally little Bernice grabbed Judy's hand and twisted it in some kind of nerve grip. Judy went to her knees groaning in pain. Then Bernice said, "And keep away from Ginny on Tuesdays" 

Genevieve fanned herself, "Well I started figuring and Bernice always sees me on Tuesday and Judy generally saw me Thursdays, but I didn't know that they were sharing me, because of my extended libido." 

Genevieve was a true nymph when she turned it on. I had tried to keep up with her often and succeeded several times, but had failed miserable a time or two. Genevieve, bless her heart never blamed me, "It's my extended libido." She would say and go looking for Raule. 

The lunch bell rang and I kissed Genevieve on the cheek and said, "Freedom at last, See you." 

I hadn't got to the Dinning hall when June came dragging April to meet me, June pressed two pair of socks in my hand and said, "I hope they fit." 

I smiled at her and extended my hand to April. "How are you? Nervous?" 

April smiled and said, "Excited a little." and took my hand warmly and held on. 

"So June's bearing the seals to the bargain, yes" I asked 

June smiled at me and said, "Yes the knitting club can provide 10 pairs of double bottom socks in one week. They will be grey, no dye, Is that good for you?" 

"Excellent!" I said, and accepted the socks that June was still holding out. They were not strictly new, but they were a hell of a lot better than what I was wearing. I stretched one out and measured it on my foot. 

"No take off your boots and try them on." June said. 

I made my way to the bench outside the Dinning hall and sat. I took off my boot and pulled off the holey sock I had been wearing. 

"Oh Josh, you did need socks." April said. 

I looked up at her and said, "With the help of the Sympathetic Soul Sisters of Sappho's, I didn't have long to wait." I tried on the sock and it was very nice grey wool and good strong toes. They each had a small yellow sunflower embroidered on the cuff. They fit even though they were shorter than the ones I was used to wearing. I smiled up at April and June, then took off my other boot and put on a complete pair of fresh non-holey socks. I was pleased. I tucked my old socks in my back pocket and said, "Lunch Ladies?" 

Now I had put the socks on fresh this morning so they didn't smell as bad as the goat slumgullian stew that they were serving in the dining hall. April stopped us before we had set down, "No, let's go to our house for lunch we've got enough for lunch in the cooler and I can't stand goat." 

Soon after we started walking to their house they each took an arm and June was saying, "Oh you'll love our house we just finished it last winter it's the latest design, April designed it and I just love it. " 

"Oh you are an architect?" I said to April. 

"No just an engineer. I build most of the buildings in town the Administration is leasing me the equipment and provides the material but I'm really more of a project manager." 

"Yes she was on a project last year that enabled us to buy the house. A horse driven combine thresher, for the barley." June said 

"Really, I'm an agronomist in my spare time, tell me more." 

April laughed nervously, "Well I took the initial design goal of eliminating the horse tramping down all the grain if he was pulling the machine. So I looked at various geometries and found that rigging the horse to push the machine, made the turning radius too great for our smaller fields. That left putting the horse on the machine, and just use the horse for power, not steering. We developed a tread mill with low flex treads and machined the power transfer mechanism to power the cutting bars and threshing turbine." 

"So April got the Medal of Freedom and the three million for making it all work. Isn't she brilliant?" Junes enthused at my elbow. 

April just smiled proudly and slapped at June. 

We soon found our way to June and April's house. It was really four domes joined in a North-South-East-West pattern. "These domes are flattened ovoids," April told me, "meaning that they are flatter than the domes like the Kiva or the trading post. 

We entered the south doorway and entered the first dome, it was divided into an entry way and a large expanse of glass where columns of ceramic pots stood. They were a grey color and had a rough surface finish. April said they were part of the solar heating and cooling system. I took her word for it. They took me around and showed me the house and all its refinements. April had devised a cooler cabinet that only used 10 pounds of ice a week and they had their own gas ring so June could cook at home. All the domes had skylights and the walls had been plastered with various colored sands, and the overhead was sprayed with a texturing compound made of hemp herds to improve the acoustics. 

We finally sat in the kitchen while June and April shared preparing a lunch of cold sliced beef, a salad from the Agency's greenhouses and what June said was April's favorite beer. I looked at the bottle, it was marked "Sarge's Suds". 

We cleared the dishes and rinsed them in the sink, running water was in each dome and both the kitchen and baths had water heaters fired with bio gas from the converter outside. April told me, "With goat droppings in such plenty, filling the bio-gas converter is more the cost of the labor to haul it up the hill." April had a studio and a bath on the east side in the same dome as their second bedroom. June had a laboratory room behind the kitchen and the master bedroom was in the smaller north dome. 

I was impressed at the sophistication of the design and the skill it must have taken to not only make it all work but make it all look as smooth and finished as it did. 

I complemented April; June smiled and held April's hand, looking at her with unvarnished admiration. 

I finished my beer and wiped my mouth on a monogrammed napkin and put it on the table. "Ladies, we are going to be in most intimate positions you understand that?" 

They both nodded, June enthusiastically and April with acceptance. 

"You also understand that I will have to wash each of you since each of you will share in the Adoration of the Goddess that brings life, is that acceptable? I hate to use such blunt language but I have to satisfy myself that you understand and will hold me harmless if we are not successful this time in bringing a new life into being for you?" 

April and June shared a searching glance and then both nodded. "Josh, we know you'll try your best and we know that it may take many tries to become pregnant. But Ms. Riley has confidence in you and so do we." April said patting June's hand. 

"Well shall we start now?" I asked and waited while they looked and negotiated with smiles, winks and finally laughter. 

April looked at me and smiled said "Yes lets start now, but I need twenty minutes to heat the water." 

"Perhaps we could have a smoke and another beer while we wait for the water to heat and I can explain a few things that you might find strange unless I do." 

June jumped up and said, "Oh Josh would you try some of my sativa strains and tell me what you think." 

"Sure as long as you don't let me smoke too much of them and make me forget why I'm here." 

"April, Go light the water heater and I'll get the sample array." June turned and ran into her laboratory room. 

April got two fresh beers from the cooler cabinet and handed me one saying "She may be gone a minute or two. If I know her she will dither over strain 22b and 32cw or some such for a while. I'll go light the heater." 

They left me in the kitchen, and I took a drink. Sarge seemed to have found the right subcontractor for his partner because the beer was excellent. April's cooler worked very well and the beer was cooling, smooth and powerful. 

June came out of the lab with a small flat case and a hookah made of ceramic, actually it was a common beer bottle June explained. "This is special because it was April's. I found it one day while rinsing the empties in the sink. Josh everybody does what she can for the community. So when you're about 10 you take a ceramics class. They show you how to do every step using the standard beer bottle, although it is used for most everything and consequently is in demand. 

When you're about eleven you work in a molding and detail line and manufacture bottles. Then they teach glazing, we just use a common grey glaze on everyday items, and we only glaze the inside of them but when the last batch is ready, everyone puts her mark on a perfect bottle. Well when we fire the kiln we generally fire several hundred bottles and your bottle gets lost in the scuffle. So you always look at bottles, looking for that perfect bottle with your mark on it. If you find it you get your name on the Bulletin Board. Well I found April's bottle the day after we met. Look at it." 




Spreading Seeds Saga 03



I took the pipe and looked at the bottle. It was perfect to the eye, all the curves were smooth and regular there was a color pattern in the clay itself, the glaze came down the neck in a pattern of swirls and the "A D" was precise and only 10 millimeters high perfectly aligned in italic script. 

"Perfect." I declared and June beamed. 

"I see she got back before me." April said "That was quick, June" April kissed June on the cheek and sat June on her lap. "What did you bring?" 

The case contained a rectangular ceramic tray with twenty small square depressions. Each depression contained a thick dark paste. 

June got out a small scraper and pointed them out," I think that, remembering the purpose of Josh's visit, we'll try some very light doses of some ideas I'm working on. Josh shall have number 3 it's not as stony and gives you vigor." June looked up at me and smiled "I believe that April will want some number 16. It is ethereal and will allow her to study the spiritual endeavor. For me I'm going to try number 11." 

"How long will this last and what are the after effects?" I asked, not being sure of their pharmacology. 

"About 20 minutes and then it will taper off, less time to metabolize that that beer.' June said. 

April asked, "What about the explanations you said you would give?" 

"Well fire up the pipe and I'll start." June scraped up some Number 11 for herself and primed the pipe 

I began as June packed the pipe, "We talk about evoking the Goddess, which is getting you to evoke your own goddess, nurturer of life to prepare yourself for insemination. Your ovulation cycles and body temperatures and length of time you are fertile and a lot of different factors relating to the size of your cervical opening and well a lot of factors. We find that a woman is most likely to conceive if she is relaxed and has had at least one good climax before and one after we climax. This means things can get sloppy and so we try to maintain the fluids in the woman for at least 20 minutes to improve the odds that one sperm in a million and a half will meet up with one of your eggs and implant itself in your womb. We advocate the use of the Egg position to hold the fluids in the cavity for 30 minutes. I'll show you that later." 

"Now this is not strictly biologic science, it is something more, it is the fruition of our species and there is something spiritual about being around at the beginning of anything as magical as the rebirth of humankind." 

"Oh Josh that's why we want to do this together," June said. "To share that magic moment, together in our own home and in our own bed." 

"Well fire up the pipe and we'll get started." 

June fired the pipe taking the whole hit of a tiny ball of scrapings. 

June prepared April's hit, April smiled and took it, holding it in and never coughed. 

I waited for a moment as June prepared my own tiny sample. She put the pipe to my lips and I took a deep drag as she fired the pipe with a pine splinter. When I saw the tiny ball had been consumed I opened the throttle on the pipe and took the hit. 

There was no sensation of burning or irritation, fascinating! June started to laugh. I thought it odd for a second and then April started to laugh. I didn't even feel the hit. Perhaps I was cheated? Then it hit me and I started to laugh. We laughed all the way to the bedroom. 

Once in the smaller northern dome the house felt much more intimate. The ceilings were lower and the walls were hung with fabric in different colors. A large mottled blue and green glass skylight let in various hues of light so that even in daylight the room was peaceful. In the center of the room was a rectangular bed with a headboard and side tables. Behind the head board was a sitting area with multicolored pillows. June led us into the setting area and jumped into the pillows laughing. 

"Well ladies we reach a point that we must approach our subject. April how do we get you aroused?" I asked she didn't answer but looked to June who laughed and said, "We usually start by kissing and then fondling." June slid close to April and touched her face. June turned to me, "Isn't she beautiful. So smart and so capable and strong. I just love her." 

June kissed April on the lips and the effect was electric. April wrapped June up in a firm hug and flipped her on her back. April kissed June on the lips, chin cheek and forehead. She unbuttoned both her shirt and June's by ripping them off and putting her face in one of Junes firm but small breasts. April sucked June's nipples and kissed her all over the breasts. She was ever moving and was trying to rip the belt off June when I took her hand and she looked up and smiled and reached out and started to unbutton my shirt. 

This time April was polite and took my shirt and hung it and my pants in a hidden closet behind the draperies that lined the room. By the time she got back June had stripped and I was just getting out of my underpants. April unbuckled her bra and let her breasts assume their natural full firm upwardly pointing posture. She wasn't extremely big breasted but what she had was impressive 

April unbuckled her belt and fell on her butt as she tried to take off her pants without taking off her shoes first. That got her laughing so hard that we had to take her shoes and pants off for her. 

Both women were trimmed and prepared, word was getting around it seemed. We got April between us and I kissed her lightly. She put her hand on my head and met my lips firmly using some tongue action and I was getting concerned we would never get the washing part done. 

June distracted her by caressing her breasts and I moved away a bit allowing June and April to neck while I stroked April's legs lightly. April was going to be a problem. She was big and powerful and demanded her share and would take it. I decided that we needed to get the washing done. 

I pulled April's legs apart easily and stroked her pussy for a temperature check and she was getting wet. April already had her finger in June who was moaning. 

I got them to their feet and June kissed me, only then April kissed me wantonly and with gusto. April laughed and picked June up in her arms and walked into the bath room. I followed feeling the hit starting to subside a little. I was still a little too stoned not to laugh at their obvious joy in touching each other 

The bathroom was illuminated by two light pipes, one over the twin sinks on one side of the room and another over the bath area that was separated from the main room by sheets of gray and blue glass. The light pipes didn't appear to work as well as the ones I saw up at the facility Map Room, but they provided much more light than a candle or lamp for no cost. 

April had lowered June to her toes, she held June to her, and they kissed for a long time. I was feeling left out and went up behind April and hugged her from behind. She turned her head and I kissed her on the cheek, and down her neck. April leaned her head back and I kissed her shoulder and June put her face in April's chest and stroked her nipples as I worked my way around to where I could kiss April on the lips. 

June moved a little and I stroked April's breast for the first time. It was smooth, smooth and firm, about like the average breast. Her nipples were large and as I pulled them they started growing firm. April started to moan, I reached down to take her temperature and found June had gone to her knees and was kissing April on the belly and thighs. June moved out of my way and I cupped April's pubis in my hand and felt it damp, warm and soft. 

I stopped kissing April and just stroked her breast until April opened her eyes and looked at me. June was still kissing April. I felt June's hand cover mine and she pressed my hand more firmly to April. April smiled at me and said, "You were going to wash us?" 

"Oh yes," I said, "The Kiva is very strict about that. I mean I'm more than willing to just set back and watch but If I don't get involved we don't accomplish our goal which is a baby in that belly right?" and I stroked her belly and bush. June got back to her feet and said, "let's get wet then," and pulled a chain that dangled from the ceiling. 

Warm water started falling like a heavy rain on the three of us and surprised me. I stepped back from the downpour and it stopped. I wiped the water from my eyes and face and looked up. A large metal pan with holes in it was above me. April said, "How do you like my shower?" 

"Do that again. "I said. 

June laughed and said, "I love it except it gets my hair wet every time I use it and sometimes I don't want my hair wet." She pulled the chain again and a heavy down pour came from the pan for 10 seconds or so. June was kissing April as the water fell in a shining cascade on the two lovely women who unfortunately could completely ignore me. 

"Ladies I fear that I have forgotten my soap." I said. 

June looked at me in panic. "Do you need your soap or will any soap do?" 

I smiled and said, "Any soap will do although, we generally try to use our own because it is milder than most of the soaps you find." 

June kissed April's breast, sucking her nipple and said, "We can try out my soap. I'm working on a soap formula." June said as she pulled a towel off the stack at the entrance to the shower. She dried hurriedly and left April and I naked, wet and looking at each other. 

"Well are you aroused yet," I asked to make conversation while we waited for June. 

April stepped toward me and opened her arms so I held her, "Josh I was aroused when I saw my socks fit down at the dining hall." She stroked my face and rubbed her nipples across my chest. "It was all I could do to not rip off your clothes and fuck you right on the bench." 

June came in and had a jar with her. "I still haven't got it to set up but it will work." She said holding out the jar. 

In the jar was a paste I took some on my fingertips and rubbed it. It was smooth and smelled slightly of wild flowers. I rubbed some on April's nipple and when the soap hit the water droplets on her breast it liquefied and spread out on her breast lubricating my fingers and making April's breast smooth and slippery. "This will work." I said and June smiled at me and sat the tub in a holder made of shiny metal on the wall. 

I stroked April's back and looked at June, "June why don't we start with you first. Then we won't disrupt the rhythm for April as we transition, OK?" 

June looked at me then at April who smiled and nodded. "Ok, but April gets to help, right?" 

"Oh yes I'll explain as I go and let April arouse your goddess I'll just assist where the Ritual of the Kiva demands it." 

June hugged April then pulled the chain with the glee of a teenager, and the rains came. 

I moved June into the crouch, hands on knees feet slightly apart. "April why don't you kiss June. I am going to first wash her back and massage her for a while." While the women figured out the most comfortable way to kiss with June bent over I put a little soap paste on my hand and stroked June's shoulders and back. 

They kissed for a while and I worked lower and lower, cupping Junes nice little ass in my hands and then slipping up her back massaging the muscles along her spine. Then women were ignoring me as far as I could tell so I slipped my hand down Junes butt crack and soaped her up all over her pubis and then knelt to stroke the insides of her legs and down to her ankles. June was moderately hairy and so I naturally gravitated to her smoothest parts. She spread her legs even more and gasped when I started to penetrate her with my fingers. 

I went easy, first for her comfort and second because I had nothing else to do for the next five hours, when the bath house would open and I had to shampoo a couple of clients, one who paid her bill with blowjobs, or excuse me, RTA, Resistance Training Assistance. 

I stood June up and said, "I need to rinse your behind," I slipped my hand down her butt crack demonstrating the amount of soap on her ass and the length of my finger, up her anus. 

June didn't startle or move away, she just stroked April's breast and leaned over and kissed me. I figured, they were the customers and said, "April why don't you wash June's lovely chest for me. Pay particular attention to her nipples and massage them fully feeling for lumps or imperfections." 

April laughed and said, "My Juney has no imperfections, even her moles are charming." But I pulled the chain again and the water helped a little to rinse off some of the soap on June's back. April soaped her hands and then kissing June she began to massage June's breasts while I fondled June's ass and pubis. 

April was stroking June under her arms and slid her sudsy hands around her to her back, the two of them rubbed their breasts together and I just contented myself with drawing amusing shapes on June's ass with the suds. 

I pulled the chain but the warm water just seemed to make them slide more easily and so I took some soap and started April's back. April was strong and I could feel her muscles working under her skin as she moved to get closer to June only to slip off and have to start again. I let them play. It really didn't matter if I aroused April or June did. What mattered is they would share as much as possible in the conception of their child. 

I'll admit that the sight of them in the bright light of the bath room was something new. Generally we can't see too much, except for when we do it outside like I did with Astral and the two of them were quite lovely and I was more than a little stoned, but they were happy and I wasn't working too hard just rubbing April's magnificent ass and playing my own game of 'Gopher Gopher, Where's the Gopher,' when April turned and said, "Josh Don't we need to wash you?" 

"Oh yes, Josh let us wash you!" June said and pulled the chain. 

The water rained down again and I stepped into it as April rubbed my chest and back from one side while June got some soap and gave some to April. They then started each with one hand on my chest and one hand on my back. They were looking at each other and just playing with me but I didn't care, that is until April started stroking my penis. 

Now I'd be the last to tell you that I don't take pleasure in my Mission to "Save the Universe as We Know It", but I guess it was the smoke. I let all the controls down for a second and my penis started to swell and the women just stroked it harder praising its length and girth and I was this close to letting the demons fly when I caught myself. 

I began the Way of the Weasel in my mind closing out all distraction and damned if it didn't work. I caught my breath. It was a close thing and April didn't deserve anything but my best shot. 

"Oh April I killed it!" June said and laughed. 

April looked at me like I had kicked her puppy and squeezed my dick a little, "What's wrong it was strong and virile one moment and then it was limp?" 

"Control ladies." I touched each of them then smiled, "You two are so in love that it makes me love each of you. Now it is true that the men of the Kiva do love each woman while we make love to her by metaphorically making her the Mother Goddess of ancient times. But I felt the love come to me from you and I couldn't allow myself to squander the sperm I have hoarded to impregnate April today. I am sorry April, "I said and caressed her cheek. 

"You mean you can get it to comeback?" April the straight foreword one asked. 

I laughed , "Oh yes, I just need to rinse off and the two of you are all slippery and while I could resist each of you alone, the chemistry of the two of you together is more than mortal man can resist." 

April smiled at June and said, "I was going to show you this tonight but now is a good time." She reached up and pulled a chain against the wall and then another hammered copper chute Water came out of a lighted cavity in the wall pouring in a single sheet of water over the sandstone shelf that decorated a corner of the bath. The water hit the copper chute and poured out into the room at shoulder height in a single crystal stream. 

"Oh you got it to work, just like you said you would!" June exploded and started kissing April and hopping around laughing. She ran to the water and rinsed herself. She could move back and forth to adjust just where the stream would hit her from ankles to chin. She backed up trying each step back and the fountain would put the stream anywhere she wanted to rinse which appeared to be her pussy, before she turned and said, "Here try it right there," and pulled April around until the crystal stream splashed on April's belly. 

"Now move back slowly and just feel," June said. 

April slowly backed up and the stream splashed lower. She got to a point where the stream just splashed on her pussy lips and she laughed and smiled at June and kissed her. "You see just like I said, right?" 

"Josh come and try it before we run out of hot water," April said and began to rinse herself. 

As I rinsed in the rapidly cooling water, June told me how April had reformed the copper chute that had been a decoration in the living room when the shower pan idea had got June's hair wet, April had come up the idea of the shower wall and modified the copper to form the folded chute. 

"She told me it would work and that it would allow me to choose what I wanted wet." June said, "She is just amazing isn't she?" 

April smiled and told me, "Well the shower pan saves water. It only used half a bucket at a time; the stream uses a bucket a minute. That's why it is cooler. I was trying to make it warm enough to not be shocking and cool enough that June wouldn't stand under it and waste water. Of course in the summer it will get warmer as the solar heaters will be more efficient." 

The three of us dried each other and retired to the bedroom. They had cooled down and I needed to warm up a little myself, so I suggested we play Kiss the Monkey. 

"How do you play that," June asked. 

"First we need three towels," I said. 

June went and got the towels then looked at me expectantly. 

"Then we all get into bed under the covers," I said. 

April got into the bed and June joined her, I slipped in and had April get in the middle. Then I pulled the covers up to our chins and put my hands behind my head and lay back on the pillow. They did the same and I said, "There we are getting warmer already." June giggled and April said "Ok, how do we play Kiss the Monkey?" 

I looked at her and rolled over and put my head in my hand, "April can go first because it is her insemination day." The women looked at each other and grinned and laughed. "Anyway she picks a spot on her that is hairy and that becomes the Monkey, but she doesn't tell us where, we have to guess and kiss the Monkey before April can tell us if we are right." 

June rolled over and said, "That's a silly game. I know exactly where the "Monkey" will be." The covers showed the lump of her arm move as she touched the expected site of the Monkey and April laughed. 

"You may think you do, but if you think of it, a woman is covered with hair." My hand captured June's on April's belly. I moved it slowly up April's abdomen and circled the navel with June's fingers. "If you touch very lightly and look very closely there are very few places the size of your lips that aren't covered with fine downy hair. So April can pick the delicate fine hair on her ear or a spot two inches below her belly button, or anywhere." 

"I'll bet I can find it." June said 

"April got a spot picked out?" I asked 

April nodded, "And you'll never find it," She said to June and pursed her lips. 

June pulled back the blankets and kneeled over April looking at her smiling and thinking. She smiled and leaned down and kissed April on the base of the throat and moved to her collar bone and out to her armpit, kissed her pit softly and ran her tongue up Aprils arm. Aprils shivered and laughed but, No Monkey. 




Spreading Seeds Saga 03



June touched April's breast and very lightly ran her fingertips over the surface, looked at me and said, "I can feel them. You have to touch very lightly or not at all." April moaned and said, "Find the monkey, don't monkey around." 

June leaned down and kissed April on the nipple and ran her tongue over the areola and then sucked the nipple out and it snapped back and shook April's whole breast. "No Monkey there but I'll find it," and she slid down to April's chest level and threw the covers over her head. 

I looked at April who was smiling and watching the lump that was June under the covers, "April I wanted to thank you again for the socks." I said. 

She turned to me and smiled saying, "Oh I would have given you the socks if I had realized you were wearing those rags. I was surprised... Oh Oh Juney," April stopped talking and her face twisted up and she arched her back. Juney may not have found the Monkey but she had gotten April's attention. I rubbed April's breast under the covers while Juney kissed, licked, sucked or stroked what ever she had found down there. 

June changed positions and April caught her breath. She smiled lazily at me, "June is so loving, she can do that for hours, it seems like." I rolled over and kissed April who returned my kiss hungrily but left her arms behind her head. 

She broke the kiss and whispered in my ear, "You found my monkey, but let's not tell Juney, mmm?" 

I smiled at her and nodded and kissed her monkey again and nibbled her lips while June searched April's stomach and finally her head came out of the covers, "Hot down there," She said brushing back her hair. 

I reached over and kissed April and said, "Maybe you just looked too low?" 

June and April smiled at each other and June snuggled up and began kissing April's neck and cheeks and finally kissed her lips. June worked her way up so she lay on April's chest and straddled her. April's arms captured June in a hug and they kissed for a while until June came up on her arms for breath, "Found the Monkey did I?" 

April stroked her cheek and forgot all about me. 

I was warm not only from the covers and two hot females in the bed, but warm in my heart knowing that I could help make these two's dreams a reality. "Ok June's turn." I said. 

June and April switched positions and June put her arms behind her head and laughed at me, "I've got a spot all picked out. Go find it." She laughed and April kissed her mouth. 

April kissed her mouth and cheeks, along June neck and ear. June just let her and April soon moved lower. 

June?" I asked. 

"Yes Josh?" She turned to look at me. 

I got close to her ear and I said, "I'm a little worried about April." 

She whispered back, "Why?" 

"I was supposed to make her climax in the bath. But I got distracted, "Can you get her to climax for me?" 

June smiled at me when I pulled back and looked at her. 

She threw her chin to one side, indicating she wanted to whisper but when I got close she kissed me, and then whispered "I'll see what I can do." She twisted and her hands went under the covers and it appeared she had Aprils head in her hands and her knees were coming up. 

"Enjoy a little game of Kiss the Monkey, do you?" I asked June who had closed her eyes and was smiling. 

She didn't open her eyes just reacted to Aprils lips on her belly, "Oh I thought it was a silly game but I find it has its attractions," 

I kissed her lightly. "You said you wanted to share. I hope you are enjoying the sharing. I'm trying to make it fun as well as an impregnation." 

June opened her eyes and said, "Josh why don't you go bring the pipe and my sample case in here." 

I smiled and patted her cheek. "Have fun," I whispered into her ear and got out of bed. 

Spreading Seeds 

Kissing the Monkey 

I sat in the kitchen looking at the pipe while listening to June's happy "Undecipherable Pronouncements of Passion", as Sarge called them. I had looked around figuring I'd to let June have her fun and I had nothing better to do so I opened the cooler cabinet and saw that April had even put a light pipe into the back of it so when you looked in you could see the contents. There were two bottles of Sarge's Suds left so I took one and opened it, as June shouted something loudly and said, "Suck me you big Bitch!" 

I took a drink and sat down and looked at the pipe. It was perfect and I looked at the sample tray. I picked it up and smelled each sample and got the smell of weed and I don't know, tar? I picked up and inspected the small probe June had used to scrape up the samples and saw that the bowl of the pipe was just there and my buzz had disappeared like my erection when I had done the Way of the Weasel so I figured I'd smoke a bowl and let the girls play Kiss the Monkey until the noise died down. 

I looked at the samples and could identify each of the samples June had taken from by the scratches in the surfaces of the sample. I turned the case around and counted, yes, there was number three and eleven and that was sixteen. I remembered what Sarge had said about smoking strange stuff but I figured that number three had been mild and June had said she was picking the mildest ones, so I decided to try some of what June had tried, Number eleven. 

The scuffle had died down and I thought about returning to the bed room when I heard April's voice, no words just "UPP" but that meant the June was taking me up on my request so I picked up the scraper and decided that I'd at least take only as much as June had scooped for herself, after all I didn't really know the dosages and June did. 

I scraped up a little less than June had and called it good. I had observed June rolled it into a ball and I did the same and loaded the pipe. 

Now that I had the pipe all loaded I realized I needed a light and because of the sky lighting in Aprils dome home, there were no candles to be found burning. So I went looking and found that the gas ring had a pilot flame and there were pine splinters in an open box nearby. I lit a splinter and hurried to the table and fired up the bong. 

I took the hit and held it a long time, it was mild and like number three didn't irritate the throat. I set the pipe down and April was moaning and "UPPing" again and I figured I had it made. June will do the Licking and I would do the Dicking. I laughed at that and laughed some more and realized that this wasn't like number three. No this gave you the incentive to do things like... I don't know, like fuck a grizzly bear, or ride into Davis and fuck all those bitches. 

I was sitting in the chair just smiling when April and June came into the kitchen. "Oh Josh where have you been?" April asked. 

I looked up at them, "Just sittin' here." I said. 

June came over and looked at the sample case and then at me. "Josh did you smoke some of eleven." June asked. 

April asked June, "Is this bad?" 

"No," June said, "but we need to get him in the bedroom." 

"I can walk" I said. If little June could take it I figured I could. 

April and June came to support me and each put an arm around me. I giggled, "Your titties feel so hot." 

June laughed and said, "I've got April all warmed up and now you are on big boy." 

I laughed and they led me to the bedroom. In truth I really didn't need their help but I held on the both of them and played a little grab ass with them until they dropped me on the bed. April crawled up on my chest and kissed me. "Josh just fuck me. Fuck me Josh; I want your baby in me." 

I rolled her over on her back and checked her lubricant level with my fingers. She moaned and she appeared to be topped up so I just spread her legs and climbed on. I was gentle as I entered that soft warm cavity that is on a man's mind more often than not. I settled into her arms and pulled her knees up and out and began. 

I started with a Missionary Crawl and converted that into a Cervix Roll then started the Long Banana as she climaxed. I felt like I could fuck a buffalo, strong and hard and hot! But as she collapsed in to jelly I released the controls and started to work up a load that would blow her ovaries in to next week. 

I stayed with the Long Banana and in a few minutes had worked the demons into launch position. I started a slow meat slap and worked up the rhythm until April was moaning "Oh OH OH!" every time I hit bottom and June was holding her face and saying "Oh OH OH!" in counterpoint to April's panting and I felt the welcome arrival of the boys! 

I positioned myself to put them right at the mouth of the cervix and let them out, Moose coughing and grunting as June exhorted me to give it to her again. I collapsed on to April's chest and held one of her legs up, I couldn't reach the other one and June lifted it up for me. I pulled April's limp form into position and lifted her hips for June to put a pillow under and slowly pulled out. April whimpered and June was kissing her telling her everything was all right. I grabbed a towel and dried myself then cleaned up the drips on April's abdomen and kissed her pussy one last time. April squirmed but she was too tired to do much else. 

I wrapped her in the towel and put her in the egg position. Got her all set and fell back on the bed. June and April cuddled and kissed, whispered and laughed, I let them have the moment and smiled with my eyes closed catching my breath and thinking about how happy I had been able to make them. 

I pulled the covers over me and thought about how hard my dick was after plowing such a furrow. I thought it was the feeling of helping these two talented and giving women that inspired it. The women were whispering and then I heard April say, "Well ask him." 

I looked over at them and June looked at me and smiled, pulled the covers up on April and tucked her in. I knew what was coming and did the first verse of the weasel in my mind as June came over and slipped in beside me and wrapped herself around me. "Brr it is getting a little chilly," She said. 

I wrapped my arm around her and said, "Just lie here with me a while. April needs to marinate for a half hour." 

She laid her head on my chest and kissed my hairy nipple. "I don't know how to thank you Josh. You ..." 

I squeezed her and said, "Can I say that I enjoyed myself, that it was the first time I've felt at home since I left Davis? That is all the thanks I need and I owe you and April many thanks for letting me into your home and allowing me to participate." 

She looked up and kissed me and then kissed me again then drew back, laid her head on my chest and said, "Josh?" 

"Yes?" 

"April wanted me to ask you if.." She hesitated and pushed her smooth warm belly against my hip; "if you would allow me to feel it inside me" she finished hurriedly. 

I drew back my head and looked at her; she was smiling an entreaty and a very impelling one. "Do you really want to do this," I asked. 

"Well April said I had to feel what it was like to really share the experience and," She looked at April and smiled then back at me, "and I ... I thought that day in the fields..." 

"Yes" I asked. 

"Well that you were so kind and hopeful, I thought that I wouldn't mind having your child. That I knew that you were a good man, and would have good genes. Last night in the bath house, you were so understanding and today you were so much fun. Well I want to feel you inside me just once." Her head was on my chest and I could feel the tension in her neck as she waited for my answer. 

I let her wait a bit refreshing the weasel one more time and said, "If you are sure that you want to and April consents," I looked over at April who grinned and nodded, "Ok but junior is going to need a little encouragement. I left a big load in April and he's a little tired." 

June's head came up and kissed me on the cheek. 

"A little more encouragement than that," I laughed. 

June then took her time, lay one perfect breast on my chest her pelvis on my hip, pulled back her hair and bent to kiss me. She put a hand in my hair and sucked me in. 

I fondled her breast and pulled her nipple and opened the controls a little. "June, if you were to kiss it now it might come back. April is so powerful I think she may have spoiled me for other women." 

April laughed and June said, "I know, isn't exciting the way she holds you?" 

"June, I think you might find some of April's essences under the foreskin." I said trying to look mischievous. 

June looked at me shocked then smiled evilly and patted my cheek, "Josh! I think you're wicked!" and then squirmed under the covers. 

Now I was about half hard and I knew she wasn't going to deep throat me, but I was stoned enough that it didn't matter. I turned on my side so she had easy access and let the dogs out. 

June had me hard as a rock in a minute but kissed the big end for a little longer until it was very solid. "Now where was that buffalo you wanted me to fuck?" I thought. 

June came up my chest kissing me and wrapped her arms around my neck. "Was the sufficient encouragement?" If she hadn't been so smug I wouldn't have shut down the third control. 

I spun her around and split her legs with my head and started licking her to get her wet. That took 10 maybe 15 seconds. Holding her firmly and moving her powerfully but smoothly I sat her on my lap and had her lift her hips while I guided my penis into her. 

She accepted the first three inches easily then stopped, her eyes opened, "Oh Josh," and I pulled it out a little and she put it in a little and I pull it out and she would put it back in. She was looking at me the whole time and changing facial expressions on each stroke, so I started letting her stroke while I eased about six inches in to her. That got her smiling. 

I let her smile and take it all. By the time she hit bottom she wasn't smiling but she was happy. 

June was enjoying herself and April was laughing and I wasn't feeling exactly sorry for myself either but I moved her into a supine over stroke position. That would exercise her clit as much as possible and limit depth. June was right, I was wicked. 

I had her by the fourteenth stroke and June whispered hoarsely in my ear softly, "Oh Fuck me you Big Bastard!" and I did. 

It was magical. She was climaxing and I was grunting into a meat slapper and as she broke and was moaning, I shifted in to slow Long Banana and she relaxed and rode the crest all the way to the beach. I moved in to a belly slide and just let it pop in and out and she never pushed me away even though she was "UPPing" all the way. 

I stopped for a while but I held her captive with my body kissing her strongly and when her arms regained some strength and when she was about to crush my chest, I moved the belly slide back up and gave her all of it. She squealed and wrapped her legs around my waist and began to thrust. 

I rolled her onto my chest and had her straddle me. Her hair was all over her face and she sat back and brushed it all back. I took her hips and pushed them back so she had me full inside her and had her move back and forth. She smiled and lifted her hips and got a little different feel and then her legs gave out and she fell onto my chest panting. 

June pulled herself up on her forearms and brushed the hair out of her eyes, "Josh Number eleven is a special product I was working on and I need to ask you" 

"Yes" 

Do you feel more or less virile?" 

"You mean more than normal," I asked and pushed into her a little. 

She put her face on my sweaty chest and moaned but pushed back. 

Her head came up slowly and she asked again, "Well do you?" 

I considered it a little as I stroked her about two inches in and out for a while. She was moaning so much I had a hard time deciding but said, "Yes now that you mention it I do feel more virile." 

"Oh then it worked and I felt it too. Oh that's great news." June gushed. 

"Inconclusive sample size," April observed. 

"But promising results from initial testing, Miss Smarty Pants." June replied. 

I laughed and they joined in and I felt virile again and kissed June, 

"Can you take a little more?" I asked softly. 

"Oh Josh, The way I feel right now I could fuck you silly but I know that it will make me sore. But if you like and go slowly I would love it." 

I kissed her and slowly moved her into a Happy Camper. On her side with her lower leg pulled up above my hipbone and her upper leg over my other hip bone. I couldn't get a lot of action but it was comfortable and relaxing to kiss her and slide effortlessly into her pink little pussy. 

She was sweating and moaning and getting wetter by the minute so I summoned the demons, and drew a blank. I kept stroking and thought of Charlotte and how she always had a thing for me and how she smelled. Not of sex and sweat but freesia and how one day in the sunflower fields when we were 19 we fumbled our clothes off so fast and did the nasty standing up amid the sunflowers. How she smelled and stood on top of a furrow so we would fit and how the earth moved for her and she slipped down and took it all for the first time. 

About 175,000 or so volunteers answered that call and I put it to June hard. She took it hard and climaxed again. Not long, but enough. As my penis pulsed she kissed me and took it all. Moaning and sliding she moved in jerky movements. I put my hand on June's ass and stopped her I just held her close and let her come down slowly. 

I still had a hardon for June, she was delightful. I knew that this was a special moment for her and April and despite the sluggishness I felt, I rolled her over and we scooted up to where the women were eye to eye and I could reach a towel. By now my sluggishness was relenting and I felt like I could fuck some more but I withdrew and put June in an Egg position next to April and left the two of them to marinate while I went to find where April had put my clothes. 

I went in to the bath room and took a long and much anticipated piss in the urinal on the wall and just stood there draining the dragon without using my hands. It felt wonderful and almost gave me another hardon. I guess Juney's smoke was still working. I found my clothes except my boots, put them on and went looking for my boots and new socks. 

I found my boots in the sitting area and heard the women whispering and laughing. So I went around and set on the bed to put on my boots. April put out her hand on my arm, "Josh thank you for everything. June told me you were kind and wouldn't hold us up like Sarge tried to do. Thank You." 

"Sarge is not very romantic and he doesn't see what I see. He probably was just trying to get you to find someone else to help you. I am very glad you found me to help you. " 

April's hand squeezed my arm and she said, "Come let me give you a kiss. I can't move or Juney will slap me." 

"After all the trouble we went through, I just don't want you to spill any of Josh until the conception is complete." June piped up. 

I leaned down and kissed April, a soft kiss on her forehead. 

She caught my head with her hand and drew me to her lips and kissed me, it was wet and hot and had a lot of tongue. I'll admit that that gave me a hardon and I considered giving April another go-round but alas I had a customer who wanted a shampoo and a special massage and it was getting late. 

I went around the bed and sat next to June and kissed her lightly on the lips. She responded but not like April had. June smiled at me and said, "Thank you Josh, I don't know why I have to do the Egg too but it has been nice laying here with April." 

"Juney just stay where you are. I looked you up in Ginny's records last night and maybe, just maybe, you could catch too. I mean it is a little early for you, but perhaps your ovaries are a little quick on delivery? Anyway you stay in the egg for a while longer and talk to April. OK?" I kissed her again and stood, "Ladies it was a pleasure, April keep June in her egg and both of you think about the thousands of little swimmers trying to find that egg. Try to open yourselves up and accept the gift of life." 




Spreading Seeds Saga 04



Chapter 18 - The Red Goddess 

Sarge woke me up in the morning, "Rise and shine Josh another day beckons." I turned over and got up slowly and sat on the edge of the bed. I was still hard and had to pee. I put on my robe and walked to the urinal and couldn't bend my dick down enough to hit it, so I backed up and just let out trying to hit the urinal from long distance. Fortunately no one saw me doing it and the duck boards caught what missed the urinal. I poured a bucket of water on the floor and with another flushed the urinal. 

I got hot water and shaved as closely as I could, squinting in the mirror and hoping I wouldn't cut my own throat. 

Sarge came out of his alcove and said, "Breakfast in ten minutes Josh get dressed." 

I turned and said, "I'm off today. Lenore and all." 

Sarge said, "No, I can't let you. I mean I let you go twice, but you're all spent. She needs a fresh stallion." 

"But the Chief asked me to go back last night." 

"Grace doesn't control Kiva business. You'd just be shooting blanks. I got Bob to fill in for you today." 

I was relieved in a way, I mean I liked Lenore and the food was good but I knew Sarge was right. "Ok Sarge but I have to go see Irene this morning." 

"Irene Black, the spider lady?" he asked. 

"Yeah, I saw her last night on my way to the Chief's. She said she wanted to talk about something personal after breakfast." 

Sarge put his hand on my shoulder, "I'll bet its personal," and laughed. 

I got dressed and had to leave my shirt untucked to cover the erection I couldn't get rid of. 

I got to the dining hall and waved at Wini, she smiled and waved back. I saw Sarge eating with Bob and Steve and joined them. A girl left a bowl of corn mush in front of me and a plate of bacon. 

I started to eat and felt a little better but my dick was throbbing and every where I looked I saw women, short, tall, fat, thin and I wasn't seeing their clothes, just their naked bodies in my mind. I was wondering how they would feel and had to put my head down to not look at them. 

"Something wrong, Josh?" Sarge said from across the table. 

I kept my head down, "Sarge, you know how you said not to smoke anything?" 

"Yeah some of their Sativa is very potent." 

"Well some of it will knock your dick stiff." I said and risked looking up at him. "Lenore has some stuff called Number Eleven and ever since I smoked it I can't get rid of this erection." 

Bob laughed and said, "Got to get me some of that." 

"Don't laugh, Bob it's brutal. Every woman I see, I see without clothes, I want to fuck her and my dick throbs, it's brutal." I ducked my head down as a couple of younger women crossed my sight line. I was this close to pushing both of them down on the table and hammering both of them. 

"Go get some air Josh, Sarge said. I'll be out in a minute. 

I walked out and ran into April at the door. 

'Hello Josh, I was coming to see if you could look at the combine." 

I had to look up, April, in her dark good looks, was in uniform and all, but I remembered how she looked spread over the bed, moaning and wet. 

"Hi April," I said. "Where is it.?" 

"We are bringing it down from the facility after breakfast. I want to try it on one of the barley fields." She was smiling at me and I saw her in my mind stark naked, her breasts waving in the sunlight and her slit was so close I could smell it. 

"Something wrong Josh your face looks like you're in pain." April touched my arm and shot a thrill though me that was hard to ignore. 

I just caressed her cheek. 'You are so beautiful April, it hurts." 

She pecked my cheek and said in my ear, "The Soul Sisters would throw me out if I let you flatter me like that, but thank you." 

I walked out into the air and got away from women as much as I could while I waited for Sarge to show up. I found it easier to breath now but I kept my head down and didn't look as the women went in and out of the Dining hall. Their voices were naked and teased me. Even the little girl's giggling was painful. 

Sarge finally showed up and walked me up the path and I was able to lift my head as we got away from the women a little. 

Sarge looked at me, "How do you feel?" 

"Like I could fuck a redwood tree if it weren't for the splinters." I said. 

He laughed, "Well Irene is waiting and I'll bet she hasn't any splinters." 

"I just hope she doesn't want to talk a lot, or just talk." I said. 

"Josh, I want you to come with Bob and me when we go up to Lenore's. I can explain why you can't service her, but you can convince her to like it. Ok?" 

"Sure but don't let Bob smoke any of that number eleven. It's brutal." 

"You said that before," Sarge laughed and slapped me on the back. 

He went on his way when we got to Irene's. I knocked on the door. A woman I didn't know opened the door and looked at me. 

"I'm here to see Ms Black." I said, and she led me in to the stairs. "She's up stairs just knock at the door." 

I walked up the stairs and knocked. Irene opened the door, smiled tentatively and let me in. She was dressed in a blouse and skirt. Her hair was down and she seemed nervous. "Here sit, would you like some tea?" 

"That would be nice." I said and sat so I could sort of hide my throbbing erection. 

She got the tea, poured me a cup and sat beside me. She sat back then picked up her cup and sipped her tea, looking at me over the rim and started to say something then put down the cup, looked at me then she looked down and took my hands in hers and sighed. 

I lifted her chin and kissed her lips softly. "Tell me what's troubling you Irene." 

She smiled, looked down and said, "The other night with Audrey, Well I watched and it was so beautiful and you were so caring and I wanted to know if you could make love to me like that." She was afraid I'd reject her and perhaps afraid that I wouldn't. 

I put my hand up to her face and touched her cheek and ran my fingers back in her hair and put my face very close to hers, just letting my lips touch hers and said, and "I couldn't do that to you, Irene. If I treated you like a girl in love you'd reject me." 

Her eyes got wide and looked like she was going to get mad at me. 

"But If you'd let me make love to you as a mature woman I promise you," I kissed her softly, "that you won't regret it." 

She opened her mouth and put her arms around my neck. I took that as assent. 

She was willing but my hand made her shiver when I brushed her ribs and belly, her mouth was nervous so I just held her for a while than turned her to lie on my lap. She put her legs up on the arm of the sofa and her skirt fell down her legs. I didn't look at her legs but stared into her eyes, smiled and asked, "Nervous?" 

"Yes, I never thought that I'd want a man to touch me like this. It's taking a little getting used too. 

"It's not the first time I've touched you like this." I said and began to unbutton her blouse, smiling at her. 

"Yes but Audrey was there and if you did anything, she would protect me," she said. "Now I have no protection." 

"Except me." I said and bent low to her face. "Irene I would never knowingly hurt you or cause you pain or humiliation. You are too precious and wonderful. No man of the Kiva will every treat you but with respect and care." 

She pulled me down and kissed me tears on her cheeks. My hand slid in to her blouse caressing her breast. She didn't shudder but pressed it firmly to my hand. We kissed for a while and now she had no problem with my touching her. I leaned back and said, "How much time do you have?" 

"I have a meeting after lunch, but I'm not hungry." 

I looked at her, "Irene you'll eat lunch, you'll be very hungry before I finish with you." 

"We better hurry then." She said. 

"Have you a trade to suggest?" I asked. 

She looked at me, not understanding. 

"The rules of the Kiva, we have to make a trade and I have to wash you with soap. I let you out of it the other night, but not today," and I kissed her softly. 

She smiled and stroked my chin. It was a good thing I shaved this morning. She looked up at me and said, "I don't have anything precious, I don't know what to offer you." 

"Could you get me three good stiff hair brushes and two nice combs, fine and coarse toothed?" I asked. 

She sat up and said, "Yes I can get them, but why do you just want those?" 

"You think I ask too small a price for such a boon?" 

"An odd price, why?" 

"Say you agree and I'll tell you. We are burning daylight as it is." 

She laughed, "Agreed" 

"Good I said, "Where can I wash you?" 

"We'd have to go downstairs if you want a bath and we'd have to wait for the water to heat." She said. 

I said, "No I can't wait that long. Are you afraid of a little cold water?" 

"Why?" 

"Because I remember you have a urinal and a bucket in the other room. I can do what tradition demands with two or three dippers of water. You have that much?" 

"Yes and it's warm, well probably, not cold." 

"Then let us take off our clothes and I shall evoke the red goddess." 

I was taking off my boots by this time and she finished unbuttoning her blouse and stood and dropped her skirt. She had on panties and I held out my hand and stopped her from removing them. 

"Let me." I said and got up and took down my pants and kicked them off. I knelt, untied the string, and slipped them slowly down her hips, kissing her belly as they dipped lower and lower. I stopped at her pubic bone and kissed her red muff as I took them off her legs. 

I looked up at her, my chin in her fine furry muff and her perfect ivory breasts, tipped with coral, framed her beautiful face. She smiled and I kissed her belly softly and got to my feet. "Enough play." I said and took her in to wash her. We were fast not because the water was too cold but because neither one of us could wait. 

She led me to her bed, threw back the covers and drew me on to the bed. I kissed her and lay with her then rolled her over on her back and split her legs with one of mine. I then rolled her on her side so my leg rubbed under her pubic bone and my hot erection throbbed against her belly. Soon she was rubbing herself on my leg. I took her breast in my hand and kissed her on the neck and on the cheek. She was breathing fast and I had to lower my leg to keep her from going off too soon. 

I kissed her and slid down turning her on her back and stroking my way over her breasts, which I kissed the way Audrey had shown me, several times and Irene moaned appreciatively. I was stroking her bush and kissing her navel when she climaxed the first time. It was brief and I eased up and let her slide down the other side before I persevered in crawling between her legs and rubbing my cheeks on her thighs. 

She smelled hot and earthy; when my tongue found her eager slit she cried out softly and rubbed her hands in my hair. I licked and teased her clit and sucked her inner lips out and circled her vagina with my tongue. Now she was wet enough. I crawled up her kissing along the way to her neck. I did a fast lube up and placed my penis in her pit. I didn't press it too hard; I just let her motion drive it deeper in. 

She made it work deeper and when I drew back she moaned and reached for it with her hips. I eased it back in deeper than before. She took it and we made contact as she arched her back and then cupped her hips up taking me all the way into her. She groaned and moved her hips slowly left and right, then up and down. I started to stroke then. At first I moved slowly just a little, deepening the stroke then picked up the pace a little and she followed me. When she had the rhythm I started the long stroke. 

Finally the pain and tension I had been under since I left Grace's quarters last night was easing and Irene was beginning to go faster, pushing the rhythm, moaning. I sank it deep in to her, she short stroked it and grunted every time she hit me. I let her go, she was on a roll and I was along for the ride. 

It was a long ride until she tired out and I began a long stroke and pulled up and tried a cervix roll. I was long enough and Irene was tight enough that she almost climaxed and I could feel her walls rippling as she held the climax off. I did another slow cervix roll and began the long banana. She was right with me and made noises I took for positive feedback. She wasn't as tight as Audrey but she was still a maiden and tighter than Lenore or the Chief. I felt that I was fitting right in. 

She was starting to sweat so I rolled her on top and slowed things down a little. She was still moving and it felt marvelous but I guided her knees up to straddle me and pushed her up on her hands then held her hips and made them move the way I wanted them to. She didn't resist after she expierenced the way it felt with my penis plunging her pelvic bone and bouncing off to reach deep in to her. She was watching me and trying to smile. But her eyes closed and she bit her lip and came to a gasping, jerky halt, took it all and choked as she slowly lowered herself to my chest. The walls of her vagina contracting and rippling as waves of pleasure hit her. 

I had withheld the last inch or so and I rolled my hips up and gave it to her smoothly but firmly. She gasped and held me tight. She choked and grunted as her climax extended. 

She relaxed and started to breathe again. Panting as she caught up and trying to say something in my neck. I stroked her back with my hand and felt down to her ass and squeezed her cheeks. I started to move in her and she tried to move with me but it was too much effort and she finally allowed me to move for both of us while she moaned for both of us. 

I was still under the spell of number eleven, having Irene on my chest whimpering felt so good and I had to move and feel the pinkness wrap around me. I moved only a little and Irene moaned only a little but her cries drove me to greater depths and she just couldn't take any more. 

I stopped and held her. She quieted down and kissed my chest and after awhile she moved her hands around to my face and pulled herself up and kissed me hard and long. But she kept the tip in her as she breathed into my mouth and sucked my tongue.  

I started to move again, just popping her vagina mouth. She gripped my chest hard and began to move her hips slowly and picked up the pace. She caught up and she put her hands down and rocked her hips and lifted herself up and looked me in the face and tried to smile, "You ... feel... so... good." She said, closed her eyes and grimaced in what seemed like pleasure to me. 

I rolled her over on her side and held her hips to me. I kissed her, stroked her hair back and said, "It's more than two hours until lunch, shall we pace ourselves?" 

She looked at me, "Two hours, you can do this for two hours?" 

"Probably only one hour like this. Eventually though I'm going to roll you over and fuck you very hard. I just want you to know that." 

Oh," she said and her eyes got wide and she stroked me harder then slowed down a bit. "Pacing, is that the key?" 

"Yes pacing and angle and depth of stroke." I long stroked her, she bit my neck, returned my stoke so I rolled her over and started. 

I long stroked and short stroked and rolled her over and took her from behind holding her head back by pulling her hair, then pushed her head down and pulled her hips up and got the angle just right to rub my prick on her 'G'-spot. I kept that up and she was getting ready and I summoned the demons, and summoned them again. Nothing. I could feel them bunching up in my balls and screaming for release, maybe 40-50,000 of them. 

I was whimpering now and started to slap her hard short and fast, as I sweated and grunted and I felt them rumbling up my penis and erupt right in her cervix like a cannon, volley after volley. Until it felt like my balls were being turned inside out. I collapsed on her and she fell over and we just gasped and moaned, I couldn't tell who moaned louder Irene or me. 

I tried to gather my wits and get us covered and get Irene's head up on the pillow then wrapped her in my arms and stroked her cheek. 

I woke to find it was still an hour or so before lunch time, from the sun angle. Irene was setting in a chair brushing her hair and watching me. She just had a shawl over her shoulders. She smiled when she saw my eyes on her. She flipped off the shawl and came to kiss me. 

I smiled weakly at her and she sat next to me and stroked my cheek. 

"You don't regret our trade then?" I asked. 

She laughed and laughed again, put her head down and kissed me. "No I got off cheap. I still wonder what you are going to do with three hair brushes and two combs though." 

"I'm going to give one brush to a woman I know who needs one and the rest I have a use for." 

"This woman, you like her?" 

"I hold her in the highest regard, yes." 

"I envy her." 

"Why?" 

She didn't answer she just looked at me and stroked my cheek. I sat up and leaned against the head board. I took Irene in my arms and kissed her cheek. I turned her face to mine and looked in her eyes and said, "Her I like, you Irene, I think I'm in love with you." 

She hugged me and I felt hot tears on my neck as she kissed my cheek and hugged me tighter. 

"Now you've done it," I said. 

She pulled back and wiped the tears off her face and smiled at me, "Done what?" 

I pulled back the covers and showed her my throbbing erection. "You've excited the sleeping cock monster and he won't rest until you are wrapped around him." 

She looked at my face then down at my penis. I waved it at her and she looked at me. "I couldn't." 

"We have at least an hour to kill and who knows when your schedule will allow another chance, Irene you know you at least want to try. Don't you?" 

She looked at me, then down at my cock, then smiled, took it in her hand and smiled at me, "Yes, we could at least try it." 

I sat her on my lap and just pressed it to her, splitting her but sliding her along it rather than putting it in. 

She handled that well so I slid her up to the tip and lifted her to slip it in just a little and let her down to work it in herself. She had her eyes closed and her mouth worked as much as her hips. She soon had it in her deep and she wrapped her arms around my neck and worked it slowly, and began to moan softly. I stilled her hips and lifted her chin; she opened her eyes and smiled. 

"Feel good?" 

"Good is understatement, exhilarating, or marvelous is closer but still too weak." 

"So hypothetically speaking if I rolled you over on your back and gave you a long stroke you might like that?" 

"I would indeed, although I might make a loud noise or two." 

I rolled her over onto her back she gasped as I entered her fully and she matched my slow even strokes. Neither of us was inclined to speed up, so we just kept moving and kissing and moving some more. 

I didn't hold back and I didn't rush it. I just kept up with Irene and for once our climax arrived just as she arched her back and started to shake, I surged in her, buried my face in her neck, my dick in her cunt and climaxed. I arched my back, held her hips and bucked a couple of times then collapsed. 

I kept coupled this time and pulled her legs up around my hips and extracted myself without spilling what little seed I had deposited. I stuffed a pillow under her hips and put her in an egg position and told her to hold it for at least fifteen minutes or so. I lay next to her, held her and kissed her neck while my erection faded away. It felt good to be flaccid once again. 

I whispered in her ear how beautiful I thought she was and how I could kiss every centimeter of her, if I could just move my head. 

She turned and kissed me softly and said something I couldn't make out then kissed me again. 




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We lay like that for ten minutes or so and I got up and got the small towels she had in the bath and came back and folded one over her pussy and put another over that, then held it while I got her laid down and comfortable. 

I lay down and held her and we snuggled under the covers for a while longer. We didn't sleep we cuddled and stroked and caressed, until Irene said, "Josh, I'm hungry, are you hungry?" 

"See I told you you'd be hungry." 

Irene got up holding the towels and ran off to the bath, I rolled over and took a few deep breaths and slowly go to my feet. My back ached and I had pulled a shoulder somehow. I stood up and stretched and started looking for my clothes. 

I had found all but one sock when Irene came out the door of the bath and said, "Josh, it is still an hour until lunch," and smiled. 

"It may take that long to find my other sock," I said looking around the floor. 

She was still naked and stood in the doorway, "Did you hear what I said?" 

I looked up, dropped my clothes on the floor and went to her. I looked down at her, cupped her breasts with my hands and kissed her, "And how would you like to spend that hour Irene?" I rubbed her nipples with my thumbs and she pressed herself against my hands, 

"This is nice but we should sit down and get comfortable." She led me by the hand to the sofa and made me set on the end of it, she then sat beside me, turned and lay on my lap, looking up at me. I took that to mean she wanted me to kiss her, so I did. 

I pulled her up so she leaned against the arm of the sofa across my lap and looked at her. The sun was coming through the window causing her red fuzz to glisten in the light. I stroked her hair and kissed her softly. She put her hands in my hair and pulled me down to her and kissed me firmly and I didn't even try to control the erection that bloomed from her kiss. 

I backed up to look at her. No matter how much I was with her, I just wanted to look at her fine white skin and her tiny nipples so red and glistening with my saliva, the fine hair down her belly and the red bush that was getting a little long now but smelled so fine, her legs, the red fuzz on her calves, her toes and well everything that was Irene. 

I stroked her belly and she put her hand on mine and guided it to her clit. I rubbed it lightly and added more pressure, circled it sliding my fingers down to cup her whole pubis. She closed her eyes, her legs spread and I dipped in to her just splitting her lips and circling her slippery opening. She was moaning as I released her pubis, lifted her and slid down off the sofa to kneel beside her and kiss her breasts and down her belly smelling the aroma of excited womanhood in her navel and licking her fine soft hair around it. She reacted to that and laughed softly. 

I lifted one leg up above her and began to kiss behind her knee then around on the inside and ran my cheek along the smooth white thigh. 

She watched me from half closed eyes, her face contorting with the sensations she was feeling. When I reached her bush she closed her eyes and pushed against my face. I buried my nose in her slit and smelled her, felt her juices and extended my tongue to lick her taint, then lifted my nose so it slid up her to her clit, my tongue circled her minor lips. I pressed with my nose and turned my head from side to side. My tongue kept up a different tempo and I lifted my head slightly and circled my tongue at the top of her slit. I felt her engorged clitoris slide across my tongue. 

My dick was hard; god knows I wanted it harder and longer. I licked her whole pussy and had her hold her knees as wide as she could, then I licked her and got her as wet as I could. I then mounted slowly, just feeling the velvet glove reach out and grasp my erection. She whimpered and wiggled but held the angle and pace until I was firmly inside her. Then she bucked and held me tight for a second and breathed deeply. 

"Oh Josh, do the long slow one and let me ride it, please?" 

I pulled her hips up, put her legs down and got my knees under her hips making full contact with her crotch, and pulled her off the sofa and lifted her ass, making my erection sweep from front to back as I varied the angle of our coupling. She was limp in my hands, so I let her down and got into to belly sliding position and began to long stroke her slowly, she picked up the beat and her hips started to move in counter point with mine. I shortened my stoke to compensate but it popped out and I had to press hard to get it back in. I wiggled from side to side and it slipped in and Irene slammed her hips into me and said, "Ah, Josh, Ah, Ah, Aggh A," or words to that effect. 

Watching her, as I was, seeing her breasts jiggle and her face contort and feeling her wet soft pussy on my dick was enough for me, after Lenore, Grace, and now Irene, I was spittin' dust. 

I just short stroked her three times fast and held her to my hips. 

She was limp now and breathing raggedly. I pulled out and ran to get some towels and found only used ones, so I took the driest ones and ran back. I lifted her legs and put one under her and dabbed at her pussy and rubbed my face on her thigh. Then I put her leg down and crawled up and kissed her. 

Irene just smiled weakly and tried to put her hand in my hair but she didn't have the strength. I turned her head towards me and kissed her again, stroked the hair out of her face and smiled at her. "Irene, I have to go." 

She had enough strength to frown and lifted her hand and waved her fingers at me. I kissed her again and stood to put my shorts and pants on. I looked down on her glowing in the sun of the window. Her hair splayed out over the end of the sofa, was a field of red gold. Her white skin and golden down on her belly and bush, made me reconsider leaving her. 

She finally gathered the strength to pull herself up and leaned against the arm of the sofa. She watched me dress and when I got to my socks and boots, I moved her legs and sat down and picked a sock out of my boot and shook it out. 

"Can I see your sock for a second?" Irene said. 

I handed it to her, "Sure, There is another one around here somewhere." 

She was looking at the little sunflower on the cuff, and then handed it back to me. "I picked up the other sock when I went to the bath; It's is in the hamper in the bath. I thought it was mine, because of the Bahia on it" 

"Bahia?" I asked and put on my sock. 

"Yes the little flower on the cuff is a Bahia flower. Usually it is only worn by the order of Bahia. Where did you get it?" Irene said as I went to the bath and recovered my sock. 

"I made a trade and got a dozen of them, they all had the Bahia on them." I said as I put the sock on and slipped into my boot. 

"That's odd, the Bahia is never sold, it might be given away as a gift but only a ... Well, she should have removed the Bahia before she gave them to you." Irene said disapprovingly. 

I looked at Irene, "Should I remove the flowers then?" 

"If you would, I'd appreciate it. It doesn't make any difference really but would you do it for me?" Irene asked. 

I ran my hand over her belly and up to her breasts. "For you Irene, The Red Goddess of Burney, I'd walk barefoot over cactus from here to Davis to make you happy." 

"Oh don't touch me Josh, that leads to kissing and that leads to awaking the Cock Monster and we don't have the time, nor I the strength to face him again." 

"Never?" I asked frowning at her. 

""Well not today anyway," she smiled. She sat up and put out her arms, "I'll try to make some time available in the future?" 

I sat next to her, held her and said, "Oh please make the time for me Irene," then I kissed her softly. 

She held me and kissed me hard then pushed me away, "Now go, you're too distracting, I have a meeting and need to bathe and eat. Go hurry before I lose my mind and miss the Council meeting." 

I caressed her cheek and got up. She followed me to the door and I kissed her as she closed the door in my face. 

I hurried down the stairs and out the door. 

Chapter 19 - A Question of Constitutional Law 

I was going to meet Sarge and Bob in front of the Dining hall but I met them walking up to Lenore's bunker. 

"Ah there you are Perkins," Sarge said as I met them on the path. "We waited as long as we could and then I figured that Ms. Black had a difficult problem to work out. You took care of her problem then?" 

I nodded and held up three fingers. 

Sarge grinned and said, "Josh, You are tougher than you look." 

I smiled a little and said, "Bob, you are going to love Lenore. She cooks really well, she laughs all the time and she will fuck you into next week if you let her." 

"My kind of woman." Bob said and laughed. 

Lenore was reading her book under a tree when we got there. She got up and ran over to me, took my hands and kissed me. "Oh Josh you were so late, I was afraid you weren't coming." 

I stroked her hair and said, "Lenore, Sarge has to tell you something." 

Sarge took one of her hands, "Ms. Lenore I know you wanted to have lunch with Josh today, but I can't allow it." 

"What?" She looked at Sarge and then at me. 

Sarge held her hand, "It's a rule of the Kiva that a man has to wait three days after an insemination before he is ready to resume his duty to the Goddess. I let Josh come up here yesterday, but I have to tell you that he is not capable today and so I brought Bob up to inseminate you today. I hope you understand." 

She obviously didn't, "But I, I ..." 

Sarge took Lenore's hand and presented her to Bob. "This is Bob Krenn. He is a fully qualified Scout Trader and is rested and ready." 

Bob took her hand and kissed her finger tips. "A pleasure to meet you Lenore, Josh has spoken most highly of your attributes." 

Lenore looked at him and then at me and said, "Oh Josh." 

"Let me talk to her a minute," and I took Lenore off to the side and said, "Lenore, it's true; you've drained me of all the seed I had. Now maybe we have already put a babe in your belly. But if you aren't pregnant already, Bob will have a much better chance of doing it than I could ever have after you drained me so completely. Just look at Bob. He is real nice and very strong." 

Lenore looked at Bob's dark good looks and back at me. 

"Give him a chance Lenore. If you reject him it will hurt his feelings and Sarge will make you wait another three months if you reject the selection of the Kiva. Besides Bob is much more muscular that I am and he can pose for you better than me. Bob is a friend of mine and he will treat you with the same respect and loving attention as I do." 

Lenore looked at Bob, then at me and kissed me. "Can I can see you again sometimes?" 

"Yes Lenore I can come up and see you or you can come see me in the bath house. I'll wash your hair and give you a massage if you come to the baths sometime." 

Lenore whispered to me, "Josh I had the Maidens Dream last night and when I woke up you were gone and the baby was gone and my nipples were sore. I wanted so much to do the Long Banana with you." She leaned on me and put her head on my shoulder. 

I rubbed her back and whispered, "Bob can give you a much longer banana that I can Lenore. But don't let him smoke the number eleven. It has a long lasting effect. I just finally got my erection under control after yesterday." 

Lenore smiled at me, "Ok, no number eleven. I made special tea though, Do you think that will be alright?" 

I nodded, "Sure and look out for the sun today. You are so pale you'll burn." 

"Josh?" 

"Yes Lenore." 

"I was going to quote to you from this book today," She handed me the book she had been reading, pressed it in my hands and looked up at me. "Would you read the book and tell me what you think I would quote to you, out in the sun on the patio, as we were ... Well you know?" She was smiling fiercely and excited. 

I kissed her cheek, said, "Sure," and held her a little, patting her back until she relaxed some. Then I turned her toward Bob. 

Lenore kissed me and we went back to where Sarge and Bob were standing. I gave Bob Lenore's hand and kissed her cheek. Bob took her hand and put it on his arm. Lenore looked at him and smiled and waved to me as he led her down the stairwell into the bunker. 

Sarge and I turned and walked down to the Dining hall the bell was ringing now and we joined the throng of villagers as they went to lunch. "Well Josh you did one good thing since you've been here." 

"What's that Sarge?" 

"Ever since you planted that alfalfa, the archers have been bringing in more deer and Wini told me that they were almost able to cut the goat ration in the mess almost off." 

"That is good news." I said and wondered if I'd get as tired of venison as I have of goat? 

"So what are you up to today Sarge?" I asked. 

"Council meeting after lunch. Grace said I had to go because the Black Brothers raised an issue that involves the Kiva somehow. I hope I can stay awake. Those Council meetings are boring. How about you?" 

"I'm going out to the barley fields and see April De Soto's new harvester. I need to get out of town and in the field again." 

We got to the Dining Hall in the middle of the rush and Wini was at the door. "Sarge and Josh, would you step over here for a minute?" 

She took us to the corner behind the door and said, "We are having a little meeting and we wanted to know if you men would sit up by the stage? I set up a table." 

Sarge looked around at the confusion of 100 or so women and girls trying to find seats and visit with their friends and asked, "What are you serving today, Wini?" 

"Well I have the first of the fresh green beans, steamed and salted and a lovely salad of spring greens with my special vinaigrette, and barbecued goat ribs." Wini was proud of her goat ribs. She smiled at Sarge's look of dismay over the goat again. "But we made peach cobbler out of the last of the canned peaches and there will be double portions for everyone who wants it." 

Sarge smiled and kissed her hand, "Wini you are a dear." 

Wini smiled, blushed and kissed Sarge on the cheek. "Now don't dawdle over your salads or you'll end up eating venison ribs." She stage whispered to us, "I'm a little short of goat ribs," and winked at us. 

Sarge took Wini fast with one arm, kissed Wini with feeling and a pinch on the butt. "Where do you want us?" He said as he let Wini loose. 

Wini blushed again and took him by the hand. 

"I'll direct the troops, save me a seat." I said and stayed by the door. 

The Dining Hall filled quickly and started to quite down as the green beans were served. I directed our men up to the front as they came in; when most of them were at the table I looked out the door and saw a formation of head knockers escorting seven of the Black Brothers toward the Hall. They marched with precision and even had a guidon carried by a go-fer girl leading their procession. They stopped with precision and the men marched in single file into the dining hall; only breaking step when they had stepped in the hall and removed their caps. Wini directed them to the table and I followed. 

Sarge had saved me a place on his left and made Mike move over so Brother Stewart could set on his right. Our guys had left room between themselves and the Black Brothers shook hands all around and we all took our seats. 

A woman I didn't know banged a gavel on the stage behind me and the hub bub created by the Black Brothers entrance died slowly. "Ladies, Ladies and gentlemen, if I may have your attention!" She waited and banged her gavel and finally the noise subsided. "Ladies and Gentlemen, today the Administration council is going to address an unprecedented issue and have asked us, citizens of Burney to give their consideration to the issue of the Fertilization Law. As you all know this law was passed at a time when Burney was in great trouble and it was very controversial at that time. Since then we have all learned to live with its consequences. However it is time to reconsider at least some aspects of the law. Brother Stewart Black has come to explain what the proposed changes will do and why these changes should be made at this time. Stewart the floor is yours." 

Stewart stood and used his chair to step up onto the stage and took the podium. "Sisters and Brothers. In the last year since we were contacted by the Nor Cal party we have learned that we are not the only survivors of the great Plague in the world. We learned that the residual effects of that plague are being overcome and that in several generations we may be rid of the genetic mutation that the plague has visited upon us. 

I come to you today to ask that the rights of association, assembly and freedom of movement which the Fertilization Laws removed from we men of Burney, be repealed and that we be allowed to live as free citizens of Burney, just as all you women enjoy. 

Since Brother Thompson and his team have been here, they have enjoyed the freedoms that are every person's right under the Constitution of the United States of America. They have lived and moved freely among you without the restrictions that we are forced to live under. I offer that as proof that we do not need to be escorted in order to be protected from being ravished by packs of sex starved females, although some of us wish it were true." Stewart waited for the laugh that didn't arrive then continued. 

"Given the results so far from, not only our esteemed Brothers of the Long Pole Kiva, but also our own men, in the insemination program that has been established, it appears probable that every woman who wants to be impregnated will be, in less than a year if current trends continue." 

"And some that don't" a voice called out. Stewart waited for the cheers and jibs to subside then he raised his hands. 

"Citizens of Burney, some of my bothers have asked if they can live in the village rather than the barracks, some have expressed their contentment at the present arrangement, particularly the Grandfathers, however the Black Brothers Trust has voted to build a structure much like the Kiva of the Great Raccoon in the village at a site to be designated, as soon as the Fertilization law is repealed or amended to allow your men to once more take their place in the company of women. 

The Trust further will finance the installation of as many gas converters as is required so that every dwelling in the village is supplied with running water and gas. 

The Trust further recognizes that many of the dwellings in the village are in need of repair or replacement, and will apply to the Administration for a planning committee to be established to create a new development plan for Burney." Stewart waited a minute for the bribe to sink in then he continued, "Ms Wini is eager to serve the rest of our lunch and has advised me that double portions of her fine peach cobbler will be available to everyone. After the cobbler is served we will open the floor to questions and comments. Discuss this among yourselves and after we talk I will ask for a vote, Major Amelia De Soto is standing by to take your comments and the results of the vote to the Council as they meet this afternoon. 

Bon Apatite." 

Stewart stepped down, brushed off his chair and the room buzzed all though the salad course. I dawleded over my salad, hoping to get some venison. Sarge took the approach of asking for more. Wini came over to serve him herself. "Ms. Wini this is the best salad I've had since I don't know when, could I have a little more?" 

Wini put out her hand and a bowel of salad appeared in it. She used tongs to put a large portion in Sarge's salad bowel. Then put out her hand, and the salad disappeared and an ornate bottle appeared. "May I suggest my special balsamic vinaigrette; I made it with your olive oil?" 




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Sarge smiled, "I'd be pleased to try it." 

She shook the bottle, opened it and poured a liberal amount over Sarge's salad, and smiled at him. 

"Might I try your special vinaigrette, Ms. Desoto?" Stewart asked. 

Wini grasped the bottle hard for second as she made up her mind, turned then she smiled and put her hand on his shoulder, "Stewart Black, I sat behind you an a advanced calculus class one whole year, what was that 26-27 years ago? You can call me Wini, and since you are free of them at last. My special vinaigrette is sort of a welcoming gift." She shook the bottle poured a liberal dose of special sauce on his spring green salad. 

Stewart looked at her and recognition spread over his face. "You yes it was you in Ms. Packard's class." He stood and took her hands, "Yes you didn't join that year, and I never saw you again." His smile made me think he has missed her. 

"Well if you'll excuse me I'll go do my duty, you two, eat and enjoy." Wini walked off. 

I started to eat my salad and watched Sarge and Stewart out of the corner of my eye. Sarge dove right in; He had to make liberal use of his napkin. Stewart was more precise. He cut his salad and took a less aggressive but persistent approach to his eating, commenting on the unusual combination of earthy and crisp flavors in the dressing. He also expressed dismay at find out that they had run out of goat. 

I finished my salad and Sarge sat back with a big smile and drank his cold tea. "How did you like the special vinaigrette?" I asked Sarge. 

"Very Piquant," he said and laughed and turned to Stewart who also laughed and they looked at each other again and laughed again. 

I got a nice serving of ribs, they smelled magnificent, and turned my attention to them. The ribs were excellent and I was famished. Lenore had fed me well but my breakfast had been cut short and morning had been, well stressful. While chewing I turned my attention to the women many of whom had finished gnawing the chevon and were now gnawing on the issue of equal rights for men. 

I ate with good appetite and a teenie dropped off a couple of extra ribs on my plate and took the old bones away. She smiled at me, giggled and ran off. I waved to her but she was too fast. 

I was cleaning the last bone of succulent venison, when I heard the gavel bang away behind me. I wasn't making any real noise, so I ignored it and continued to eat. 

The same voice I couldn't name called out, "May I have your attention Wini informs me that she will need a laundry detail tomorrow, because of the barbeque sauce. We need three girls in the morning to rinse and dry and three in the afternoon to iron and fold, so sign ups are at the door." 

She waited a while then said, "Now I see that Brother Stewart hasn't finished eating but I'll open the floor to comments and discussion 

An older woman in the dress of a goat herd stood and said, "The way I heard it, the escorts were more to protect us from them, than to protect them from us. Now the last Bahia Initiation was marred by an example of that. How are we to be assured that our girls are safe from the seducers and violators of our traditions?" 

This caused a lot of discussing, nodding and "That's right" to spread around the room. 

Andre stood and said, "I'd like to answer that." he stepped up on the stage and walked to the center. "Since that question addresses my conduct at the Initiation, it is only fair that I answer for myself, and on behalf of my brothers of Burney." 

There was a rustle in the crowd and the woman at the podium banged the gavel and hammered down the noise. 

"Andre, you may speak your piece now," The woman said. 

Andre looked down for inspiration then looked up and scanned the crowd. "I see the reproof on your faces and it makes me ashamed of my recent actions. The Administration has fined me and the Black Brothers have censured me. The Village Council has set me a task to ask the pardon of every female in the village." He smiled and continued. 

"I know that the reason I've had so much trouble complying with the resolution of the Village Council is that many of the women on my list have avoided me. I accept all this as my punishment for my stupidity, and lack of control. But I ask that you consider that my brothers have done you no harm, yet because of my actions have lost your trust. 

They do not deserve to be punished for my actions. 

I offer the following explanation not to excuse my conduct but to perhaps explain to you why it happened." 

"All our lives we men of Barney have been sequestered and only are allowed to associate with women who are old enough to be our grandmothers. We are not allowed to even smell a woman unless we can find an excuse to get close for some innocent reason, helping with archery practice, or working on a difficult problem in mathematics or some such sorry excuse. 

On the night in question, I was intoxicated by the touch of the Bahia the way their hands and yes, the way their breasts felt. In my whole life I had never felt such smooth skin, never felt their soft breath in my ear, I was mesmerized by their scent and the way they laughed. 

Now I smoked and drank beer but it was the intoxication of women that clouded my judgment. Perhaps if I had been allowed more contact with women in my youth, I might have been able to resist my urges better. If I had been allowed to .." He trailed off and looked at the women in the room. 

"For me and all my brothers it was a night of magic. I did not want to see it end, to be once more thrown in a cage and made to become a sperm bank. To be milked every three days by a grandmother twice my age, like a goat in the dairy herd. I lost my control and I will suffer the consequences, but don't make my brothers pay for my stupidity. 

Andre's eyes streamed tears and they fell on his uniform causing dark spots to trail down his chest. He wiped his face, swallowed and regained his composure. 

Andre looked up and scanned the room which had become very quiet. "Brother Stewart brought up the point earlier, that all the reasons that justified the revocation of our natural rights are now muted by the fact that we are not alone in the world, that there is a future beyond just huddling in our village watching the years go by. That there are other people who have chosen a different way to adapt to, and overcome the residual effects of the plague. 

Thomas Jefferson wrote in the Declaration of Independence that all people are endowed by their creator with the right to life, liberty and the pursuit of happiness. This was the foundation of our Constitution. A document that we all hold dear and I would like to think that we all support. Those of you who are Bahia have sworn to preserve, protect and defend that Constitution. All we are asking is that you recognize our inalienable rights and release us from the unnecessary restrictions that we have lived under for all these many years." 

Andre wiped his eyes and scanned the silent crowd. There were many moist eyes in the room. No one was eating their cobbler, except the younger girls and me. 

He walked off the stage and sat down. 

"Madame Chairperson?" Wini said waving her hand. 

"The Chair recognizes Wini Desoto." 

Wini came to the front of the room and wiped her eyes and said, "Women of Barney, we just heard first hand the results of sequestering our men as we have for a century or more. 

I give Andre my pardon and ask that you also pardon him. But the issue before us is a Constitutional one. You all know that I do not like all the ways of the Bahia that I have spoken against many of their proposals. But we can not say we support the Constitution while allowing our men to exist in servitude to the Bahia and the Administration. To do so would be un-American." That brought a cheer and the Chair hammered her gavel. 

Wini continued, "Allowing the Fertilization Laws to remain unchanged would be to show our new friends that we, the women of Burney are afraid to allow change to happen. But change will happen in our society. 

In the short time that the NorCal Team has been here we have seen the folly of the current laws. We have felt the joy of association with men on a daily basis. Some of us have felt the touch of a man for the first time in our lives and like Andre would do anything to make that magic last as long as possible." 

There were shouts of agreement and a call for a vote. 

"The chair recognizes a call for a vote, is there a second?" The chairwoman asked. Many hands shot into the air, "Second" rang out from many voices. 

"Major Desoto, are you ready to carry to will of the women of Burney here assembled, to the council?" 

Amelia stood, walked up to the front of the room, mounted the stage in a bound and stood beside the Chairwoman. "Yes, I have been sent to take your instructions to the Administration this afternoon. I can not say how they will vote, but I'm ready for your answer." 

The chair woman banged her gavel for quite. "So, how say you women of Burney, Should the Fertilization law be amended and shall we allow our men to walk and live among us as free men?" 

There were a few Nays but the majority of women shouted "Aye!" 

"The motion is carried!" She shouted over the noise that resulted from the vote. The Black Brothers all stood and were hugging each other and even a few of our men too in their excitement 

The Chairwoman banged her gavel, and shouted, "Meeting adjourned," but I doubt many people heard her there was so much excitement in the room. 

I shook all the brothers' hands and wished them well. The room began to clear out and Stewart shouted, "Andre led us out." Andre came to attention and began walking to the door the other brothers followed him. 

Wini and a few other women stood at the door and as each of the Black Brothers walked by she would hug them and pass them on to the next woman. She laughed with them and stroked a cheek here and there but when Stewart came to her she blushed and took his hands in hers, "Stewart, for twenty odd years I have wondered what it would be like to kiss you." And she hugged him tight and leaned her head back and kissed him softly. He had no experience and was clumsy, but soon his arms enfolded her and he kissed her back hungrily. 

Laughter and cheers rang out as the men of Burney formed up with their escort and marched off. Sarge had joined with them and walked beside Stewart in formation. A string of girls followed them and one girl about eight or nine took Andre by the finger and marched with him, skipping to keep up, as the free men of Burney walked back to the Facility. 

Chapter 20 - Revolution 

I went to the corral and found Barb waiting. I led her out and brushed her a little to make her pretty then saddled her and rode off to the barley fields. 

I was satiated. Not only had I eaten well but I had been present to see a historic occasion. The sun was warm and scenery seemed sweeter and the smell of the river made me think of the oats I had planted. 

I walked Barb slowly savoring my freedom and remembered Lenore's book in my pocket. I pulled it out. The binding had been replaced and the cover was blank so I opened it and looked at the title. "Lady Chatterley's Lover," by D.H. Lawrence it read. I had never read it. I closed it up and put it away for later. I gathered Barb up and went to an easy canter. 

Barb was getting into the canter and wanted to run. I held her back and laughed at her, "Barb, you're too eager for you own good." But I let her out for a minute but stopped her when we got to the rise above the barley fields. I pulled her to a halt. She didn't like it and sashayed around snorting and prancing. 

From the top of the rise I could see that there were 10-15 women around a strange looking device out in the field. I made Barb walk down the hill and watched the women try to get a horse into the machine that looked like a cross between a nursing stall and a windmill. The horse was having none of it and backed away from the machine every time they led her up to it. 

Barb settled down and watched the machine with dubious interest. I put her in the shade where the other horses were tethered, loosened her cinch and hooked a tie rope on to her halter and removed her bridle. I tied her loosely so she could graze and walked down to the machine. 

April saw me approach and walked out to meet me. "What do you think?" she asked. 

"Never seen anything like it," I said. I shook her hand and she smiled. 

"There has never been anything like it," she said with obvious pride. 

I walked around the machine while the women tried to load the mare again and she started to throw a conniption fit and the women all backed away from her as she snorted and backed away her head high and her eyes rolling. 

I walked over to her head and took her by the halter and turned her away from the machine. The girl who had been holding her head looked at me funny but let her go, I walked her around talking to her and she calmed down a little but snorted every time she saw the machine. She was starting to sweat and acted scared and frustrated. When she calmed down a little more I handed her back to the girl. "Sorry to just take her from you but I thought she was going to get crazy." 

"Molly is pretty docile, that's why I picked for this. I don't know why she was so spooked, Josh." She said and smiled at me. 

"Have we met?" I asked. I had seen her before but couldn't remember her name. She was attractive and filled out her uniform very well. I was sure I would have remembered her name. 

"No, I'm Lauren De Soto, Astral's older sister. She told me all about you." She smiled, put out her hand and blushed, "And well, you are well known around the village." 

I shook her hand and said, "I didn't think we had met. I'm sure I'd remember you." 

She held my hand for just a second and then turned to stroke Molly's nose and then looked at me shyly, "Perhaps we'll meet in the bath house. My turn is coming up next week." 

I smiled at her, "I also wash hair and give massages most nights, you don't have to wait for that." 

She smiled at me and said, "I'll take Molly down and get her a drink and walk her around a little.' She looked back over her shoulder and said, "Maybe I'll come see you about a massage?" 

I watched her as she walked away and felt a hand on my shoulder. When I turned I saw Maria Bitterwater standing there smiling at me 

"So you made it out to see our combine?" she said and started to kiss me but stopped, looked around and put out her hand. 

"Our combine? I thought April designed it," and I kissed her hand. 

"Oh she did but it was built by Bitterwater Engineering, and I did all the drawings for it." 

"Well let me take a look." I walked with Maria around the machine again. April joined us and we discussed the cutting bar and Maria told me how she had forged it. April describe the drive mechanism, flywheel and the treads that spread the machines weight on the ground so as not to crush the subsoil water pipes in the fields. 

I got to the stall where Molly had refused and looked in. Inside were treads and a large wheel in front with a smaller roller in the rear. I stepped on to the treads and they gave beneath my foot until I had my whole weight on to the tread chain. "Here is your problem, no horse is going to step on something that gives under them, unless they have been specially trained and even then they aren't going to feel comfortable." 

Maria just looked at April with "I told you so" all over her face. 

April looked at Maria and then me, "I thought it would be alright. Once the horse gets loaded the tread chain is pretty solid and ..." 

I smiled at her and shook my head, "Equine psychology doesn't allow for that. You saw Molly; she started to step in and then backed away when she felt the treads give under her." 

Maria said, "I can fit the tread support rollers and fix that." 

April looked at her and said, "It's going to be too much friction, I told you the roller bearings are going to gum up and then we'll lose efficiency." 

Maria laughed, "You explain why the combine doesn't work to the Board of Trustees then." 

April frowned and said, "Ok but it's going to be a problem." 

"How much noise does it make?" I asked. 

April and Maria looked at each other and then me, "Why?" April asked. 

"Well, "I said, "If you can get the horse into the machine and it starts making a lot of noise it's going to scare the horse and she'll kick your machine into little pieces to try to get way from the racket." 

Maria looked at April, "We need the Buddha, it weighs less than the horse and we can get 10, maybe 12 kilowatts out of it." 

"The Administration will never let you build it. You know what they said, no engines until the reserve is released." April looked dejectedly at her machine and put her hand on it. 

Maria put her hand on April's shoulder, "You've got to convince them to allow it, and otherwise the Trust is going to want their money back." 

April looked at Maria, "We don't have the money, and it's all in the machine and the house." 

"I know but that's just going to piss them off." Maria said. 

"What's a Buddha?" I asked. 

April looked at me then at Maria and shook her head. 

Maria backed away and called out to the women standing around the Machine, "Gloria, Monica, Gene, Come over here and we'll show Josh how much noise it makes when it's running." 

Maria began to unbutton her shirt and said, "We can get it running and check the cutting action and maybe get it to travel a little but it takes a lot more power than we can generate to keep moving." 

The other women looked at Maria and then at me. Maria took off her shirt, she was wearing a heavy bra and she laughed at the others, "He's seen tits before." 

Monica said, "But I'm not wearing a bra." 

"Then you'll just get your shirt all sweaty, your choice." Maria said as she stepped into the stall. 

Gloria and Gene took off their shirts and followed Maria into the stall. 

Monica got in and April got up on the machine. 

"Ok Maria said, "Start the flywheel." April wrapped a rope around the axial of the flywheel and pulled hard. The flywheel started to turn and Maria and her crew started walking and the flywheel started to turn faster. They kept it up until they were walking very fast and April moved a lever and the cutting bar started to ratchet back and forth. April leaned on another lever and the wheel that brought the grain to the cutter began to turn and the beaters were beating and Maria shouted out, "Ok, now hit it." 

April threw another lever and the machine started to move. Maria and her team walked faster and began to jog. The combine made a slow movement forward and began to cut the barley. Once cut the barley moved into the beaters, where the threshing took place, the machine slowed and stopped. The flywheel had slowed way down and eventually stopped. 

The women in the machine were bent over breathing hard and caught their breath. April was clapping her hands and laughing. "It works, it really works." 

The women standing around began to clap and were generally smiling. 

Maria looked over the stall edge at me, "Too much noise?" 

I looked over at Barb who was fifty meters away from the machine and she was looking at the machine suspiciously. Lauren was leading Molly back from her drink and had her hands full trying to hold Molly, whose eyes were rolling as she backed away. I smiled at Maria and nodded, "Yeah, look how Molly reacted and she isn't even in the machine yet." 

"Can we try it again I want to see if the chaff separator works right?" April asked. Maria nodded and the women started the machine up again. Molly was looking at the machine and backing up. 

I walked over to Lauren and Molly and said, over the noise of the combine, "Take Molly up in the shade Lauren." 




Spreading Seeds Saga 05



Chapter 25 - Attack of the Puma 

I found Astral and Lauren talking to Floyd who was laughing. "Oh Josh there you are," Astral said as I came up to her. "We were just teaching Floyd here the 'Bahia Greeting' and we came up with a new twist. Here do me." 

I smiled at her and stepped up saying, "How positively ravishing you look tonight, Ms. De Soto," and as I kissed her, she put one hand on my neck and held me and the other hand slipped into my robe and grasped my dick and squeezed. I let her hold me to her and fondled her nipples as she fondled my dick. 

This might have gone on longer but for Lauren who pulled us apart saying, "No Astral you did it wrong. You held him too long. You just want to get his attention not over stimulate him. Here let me show you." 

I had just about had it with kissing and tit pulling and so I thought I'd come up with a variation of my own. I stepped up to Lauren and bent to kiss her and fondle her tit, but with my other hand I pushed my dick down so her hand came up empty, then I let my dick slap her between the legs and held her to me by the small of her back. When my dick slapped her, her eyes opened real wide and I stroked her couple of times and twisted her nipple and said, "My Ms. De Soto, how surprised you look this evening," and kissed her again. 

Floyd laughed and said, "Can I try that?" 

Genevieve was passing by, I caught her and introduced her to Floyd. "Floyd has a new variation of the 'Bahia Greeting" to show you Genevieve." 

"Oh yes?" she said. 

Floyd approached her, Genevieve was smiling at him, "Ms. Sweet how lovely you look tonight," kissed her on the lips and let his dick slap her between the legs as he fondled her breast. Genevieve didn't flinch but grabbed his hips, held him to her, stroked him vigorously a few times and then leaned back and said, "How nice of you to notice me Mr. Black. " Slowly she added, "What to fuck?" Her face was dead serious. 

Astral laughed so hard she spilled the beer she had in her hand. 

Floyd was just staring into Genevieve's eyes, he nodded, his face got a funny look, he groaned and kissed her. 

Genevieve released him then took his hand, leading him off laughing. 

"Lets get out of here," I said, took Lauren and Astral by the arms and led them to the entry way. "You girls dress I'll go get my clothes in the Kiva." 

They both smiled at me. Astral said, "We only left our shoes out here. We came in our robes tonight." 

"Well Astral get the shoes," I said and held Lauren up. "Now you need to be kissed," I said. 

She looked at me, "I do?" 

"Don't you, I mean without all the tit pulling and twisting, just a plain simple soul searing kiss?" 

She put her arms around my neck and tilted back her head, "Oh Josh I think that is just what I need now." 

I was still kissing her with my tongue in her mouth when Astral came back and dropped Lauren's shoes next to her. I didn't let her go for a moment or two. When I did she kept her hands around my neck and leaned her head to my chest and breathed deeply. "Oh Josh, you are right that's just what I needed." 

"Now put on your shoes and I'll give Astral a kiss." As Lauren put her shoes on I pulled Astral to my chest and kissed her. She responded intensely and licked and nibbled my lips and opened her mouth so my tongue had full access to her tonsils. I gave her a moment and then pulled back, "Feel better?" I asked. 

"Not as good as I hope to, but enough for now." 

We left the Bath House and I stopped off at the Kiva, got on a clean uniform, my boots, put the number eleven in my pocket with a clay pipe and went out to meet the De Soto Sisters. 

We hurried up to their place, the girls were in short ornate robes and the night was cool. "I'm so cold," Astral said. 

"Me too it's long way to run without underwear," Lauren added as we entered their apartment block. They lived in one of the rectilinear blocks that were old and worn, but clean and neat. There was a front room and a bath and three bedrooms. A archway lead to another apartment covered by drapes. There were three candles burning in the front room we took one and hurried to one of the bedrooms and closed the door after us. 

Astral threw off her robe and jumped into the bed, "Hurry Josh," she said and pulled the covers up. Lauren pulled off my boots and unbuttoned my shirt and I pulled my belt open and opened my pants. In seconds I was in the bed. Lauren got in beside me and I warmed the De Soto sisters with my irresistible charms. 

The women were cool and their breasts hit my chest like ice for just a few seconds. Astral's hand on my penis was cold and took my breath away until her hand was warmed by the blood coursing through my body, which was hot in anticipation. 

Scout Traders often get in bed with two women, it was not unusual, except for the fact that it is not often they both are beautiful and highly motivated. The De Soto sisters were motivated. I had expected Lauren to be hot but Astral had been running around all night having her nipples pulled and kissed. Astral had been squeezing a few peckers and who knew what all she had been doing while I was otherwise occupied? In any event her pussy was hot on my leg as she kissed me and rubbed herself on my thigh. 

She was making moaning sounds in my mouth and pressing herself to me urgently so I lifted her up on my chest. She lay on me and her pussy rubbed on my cock, wet and hot. I maneuvered her to capture the tip in her vagina and she started to work it in to her, making soft sounds and grunting as it slipped in to her. When she got it about half way in she lifted up on her hands, kneed Lauren in the stomach as her legs came up beside me and she lifted her hips and drove it home. 

She almost climaxed then, but held on and I felt small contractions in her vagina as she started to work it. She was not paying any attention to me, except my hot cock in her pussy as she stroked and wiggled and worked it in and out. Her eyes were closed, she bit her lower lip and put one of my hands on her breast, squeezed my hand to her. I put both hands on her breasts and massaged her as she stroked her "G" spot with the tip of my penis. 

Lauren meantime was alternately trying to kiss me and cheering her sister on. She had stroked Astral's leg and she reached down and must have been rubbing Astral's clit. Astral moaned and flinched then she started to jerk and she drove it home. She bucked a few times as I felt contractions in her vagina and she finally eased herself down on my dick and collapsed on my chest, panting. 

Astral was still breathing hard and moaning when Lauren started to push her off me, saying, "My turn." 

I held Lauren off and said, "No! It is still Astral's turn until I say. I'm the one who can feel where she is and she hasn't completed yet." 

Lauren laid her head on my chest, looking into her sisters face, "Ok but, I'm a little excited too." 

I stroked her hair. "Oh I hope you get a lot more excited. In fact I'm counting on it." I was looking forward to it, while Astral was a lovely girl, funny and sparkly, appealing to the eye and all the other senses as well, Lauren was something else, I didn't know what. 

Astral finally caught her breath and stroked Lauren's hair and giggled, "Josh is right I just had to rest for a minute, and I'm sure Josh could use a little respite too. He's starting to sweat and smell now." She giggled, "Spicy!" 

Astral pulled herself off me and settled her head on my shoulder. She kissed me and said, "Lauren it's your turn... NOW!" 

Lauren was on my lap in a flash, had my dick in her pit and slid down the thick lubricated shaft that her sister had prepared for her. She sat up and pounded me hard a few strokes, put her hands in her hair, growled and threw herself on me in a straight vertical plunge from my tip to my root. 

"Holy Hillary!!" I thought. She had changed from an openly sexual woman into a raving fuck machine. She circled her hips and pulled her hair and made a low growling noise in her throat that seemed to circle in volume and pitch as her hips circled. 

She looked down on me and smiled an evil smile as her hips circled and then she laughed long and loud. It was somewhat frightening and yet exciting. She pounced down on her hands, licked my chest, ground her teeth, growled and licked me again. 

"Don't move Josh," whispered Astral. Her voice calm and even in my ear as I watched Lauren grasp my pectoral and tried to crush it in her hand, growling and slamming her hips into me. "She is in the Puma and if you run, she will eat you." 

"The only thing that can save you now is if you can tame her with savage strokes of your, hard, hot, Dick!" and Astral laughed evilly in my ear. 

Lauren had emphasized the, 'Hard, Hot, Dick' part by slamming herself into me on each word. Her smile was predatory as she rubbed her breasts on my chest and slid on the film of now cold sweat up to my lips and kissed me savagely. She still had me good and deep but I had not thrusted into her and had a reserve. 

I looked at her and smiled back an, I hoped, evil smile and slammed into her, my hands on her hips sliding her on my slick chest down to meet the plunging plumbing of patrimony. 

She gasped, moaned and her face on my chest was slack as I jerked her hips and pounded her hard, grunting at the end of each stroke. She took it and stroked with me when I let the rhythm get more even. Her head came up slowly and she smiled briefly at me then lost herself in pounding pleasure. 

My belly was getting tired so I slowed the stroke and eased back and she pushed down to take more and I eased her up until I was just stroking an inch or so and had her "G" spot in touch with my dick. She calmed down and drooled on my chest, licked it up with her tongue and looked at me through her hair smiling her evil smile, licking her lips and growling low in her chest. 

She was just biding her time now although her face was reacting to the slippery dick in her cunt and she would occasionally lose the Puma and moan a bit. I had been in the trade too long to let a bundle from Burney besmirch the honor of the Lone Pine Kiva so I rolled her over, pulled her legs up and gave her the long stroke. 

That was a mistake. Oh it got her attention, but it also let her nails dig deep into my back. I gritted my teeth and shifted to an alternating deep slap, hesitating a half a stroke then plunging into her. She bit my neck and grunted in time to the slaps. 

Her nails scraped my back as she arched her back, and then lifted her hips to me. I shifted to the long banana and began to elevate the pace of it. I had her now. She was rocking her hips to my strokes and she had quit growling and smiling the evil smile. Now her face was slack and contorting to the pleasure she was feeling. 

She was not the only one reacting to the stimulus of copulation, I was juggling about forty weasels and Astral was on her knees now with her hand between her legs and making "Oh Josh" sounds as I started hammering it home. 

Lauren's face came back to life, she groaned, gripping my chest to her and met my hips with renewed energy. We ran off the cliff together and I pounded her all the way down, until I had almost blacked out. Even the Lone Pine Mantra has it limits, beyond which lay madness and fanaticism. I climaxed and collapsed in that order. 

Lauren breathed hot and hard in my ear and kissed my neck softly. A puma tamed and her sister was rubbing her cunt in anticipation of me. "A hell of a way to make a living," I thought as I lay almost comatose on Lauren. 

I was still resting when Astral pulled me off Lauren's chest and got me on my back she started to mount me and found nothing to mount, junior had collapsed too, and she moaned, "Oh Lauren you've killed it." 

Lauren laughed, "He just hiding from the Puma. I told you I'd get him with the Puma. Come over here and sit on my face." 

Astral ignored her, stroked me and squeezed with her hand, moaning. I was able to move now, semiconscious and I rubbed Astral's pussy slowly with my fingers. It was a weak gesture but at least my finger was stiff 

I told myself I was just resting, but that was a lie, I had been fucked and Lauren had fucked me. The honor of the Long Pole Kiva was in danger of assault by the De Soto sisters; I couldn't let them best me, but a weak finger wave was all I had at the time. 

Astral was at a point where even my finger in her vagina was better than emptiness. She pulled herself up on my chest and was kissing me as I tried to find her "G" spot. She pumped her hips and moaned and kissed my cheek and arched her back. I felt better and tried to summon an erection but it wasn't to be erected. Lauren had fucked me silly. 

Astral struck my hand hard with her hips, groaned, bucked a little and then she too collapsed. Lauren had pulled herself over and slipped between my arm and my chest, lifted her breast onto my chest and rubbed it in the sweat that poured out, smelling of sex and heat. She licked my chest as Astral moaned. I stroked Astral softly, letting her down easily. Her hand found mine, stopped its movement and pulled my finger out of her, grunting as my fingers slid over her clit. 

Lauren was still licking and kissing me, Astral was making little noises in my ear and rubbing my dick in vain when I lost consciousness. 

Chapter 27 Performance Art. 

Aurora woke me with weak rays in my eyes. The sun was just coming up and junior, was stiff and hard. I had to pee badly and Lauren's hand held it loosely as she made little movements with her hips, rubbing herself on my thigh in her sleep. Astral had her back to me and was holding my hand on her warm smooth belly. I found the memories of last night and regained what little was left of my mind. 

I tried to extract myself from the tangle and woke Lauren who stroked my dick and moaned and squeezed. She got up on one elbow and smiled at me in the weak light. "Ready again?" she whispered and squeezed my dick. 

"Lauren I have to pee and your hand is the only thing holding it back. Where's the bathroom?" I whispered. 

She smiled her evil smile and squeezed me, but she got up carefully as I pulled my arm out of Astral's grasp and got up too. Lauren led me down the hall by my cock and we entered the bath. Duck boards, a toilet and sink, were in the room and I made quick work of getting to the toilet. 

I groaned in frustration as I tried to bend junior down to hit the toilet. I bent over and put my hand on the wall but still couldn't get it aimed at the toilet bowl. 

Lauren watched me, "What's the matter?" 

"I can't get it to bend so I can hit the toilet," I said. 

She laughed, "Go stand in the shower and let it out, we'll wash the walls and take a bath after." 

Lauren took the opportunity to sit on the toilet and pee'd, the sound of it set me off and I started to spurt as I aimed as low on the wall as I could. My urine was hot and dark as it splashed on the wall and back onto my feet and legs. I just let it out, sighing and finally my bladder was empty. 

Lauren giggled, "Oh Josh that was a lot and it smells so strong. Almost like Puma piss." She laughed at me and said, "I'll light the water heater and we'll bathe. We both need to clean up." 

Lauren opened a tap and filled the water heater then lit the fire under it and built up the flames. The Sun was getting stronger now and I could see Lauren clearly now. Her hair was mussed and she had a wild look as she looked over her shoulder at me, "It will take ten minutes before the water is warm." She stood and ran her fingers through her hair and stretched ostentatiously. "What will we ever do with the time?" and waved her breasts at me. 

I took the hint and kissed her, rubbing my hands on her smooth back. She put her hands on my back and rubbed softly. I winced as she hit the spots where her fingernails had scratched my back. She pulled away and looked at my back. 

"Oh Josh, Did I do that? Oh I'm so sorry," she said as she kissed my back and ran her fingers along the scratches. 

"No problem Lauren," I said. "They hardly even hurt." 

"How brave you are, I'll get some salve and make it all better." Lauren said and got out a bottle, had me turn so the sun was on my back and dabbed the salve on my scratches. 

"How did you like my Puma, other than the scratches," She asked. 

"It was a little scary at first," I said. "Until Astral spoke up I thought you had lost your mind." 

Lauren laughed, "It was just performance art, Josh. Astral and I belong to a group called the 'Lesbian Thespians'' although we ought to change our name because we are not all of us lesbians now." 

"So you were just acting?" I asked. 

"Of course, silly. I've done 'The Puma's Passion' numbers of times for our group; it is a big hit at dildo parties. Astral plays guitar and narrates while I act out the play. But I've never done it with a man before. It is a lot more convincing with a man." 

"How bad are the scratches?" I asked her. 

"Oh not too bad," she said and kissed my back. "You'll hardly notice them after a day or so." 

"How about my neck? You bit me very hard a couple of times." 

Lauren came around and looked at my neck and kissed her teeth marks, "Just light bruising, I didn't break the skin. I got in to the role and I knew that a neck bite added verisimilitude... and I was motivated." She smiled up at me and stroked my neck. 

Her nipple rubbed my chest and her bush was rubbing my penis very lightly. The water was still cold so I let junior rise up and poke her a little. "What other roles do you play? Ever do the Naughty Nanny or the Squealing Ewe?" 

She cuddled close to me, rubbed my chest and licked me, "No but I do a very convincing 'Compliant Mare'. What to see that? We still have to wait for the water to heat and I smell the part now." She whinnied very convincingly. 

I snorted at her and said, "Can I play the Surging Stallion." 

She laughed and squeezed my dick, "We call it the Plunging Beast, but Surging Stallion is alright too." Her hand guided my hand to her pussy and she moved her hips. "I'll narrate the opening scene since Astral is still asleep, Ok?" 

Ok," I said and felt the wetness of her as I put my finger in her, just a little, waving it around slowly. 

Lauren pressed herself to my hand saying, "The sun is just rising and a beautiful Palomino mare stands in the sun swishing her tail. She has an aching warmness in her belly and looks around the pasture for her stallion. She swishes her tail causing her scent to waft on the gentle breeze." Lauren pulled my hand away, she leaned on the sink and waved her ass convincingly. She put one hand on her ass and waved it. 

I started to grasp her silky cheeks and she shook her head, "Not yet." She said. "The Mare is anxious and soon attracts the Stallion who is tall and strong. He sees her tail swishing and comes over and nibbles at her haunches." 

I dropped to my knees and nibbled at her silky hips and stroked her legs. 

"The mare shivers a little but allows him to put his nose right on her dripping vagina. He sniffs her." 

I sniffed Lauren and she was fragrant and hot. 

"He licks her and she feels his tongue searching the hidden folds as she arches her back." 

I licked Lauren and licked her again, she whinnied, arched her back, and I licked her again. 

"She likes the licking and opens her legs to allow him easy access to her hot, wet, vagina and allows him to lick and probe with his tongue." 

Now horses don't really do that, but I did and she liked it. She moved her hips and whinnied again. 

"Now the Stallion tries to mount her but his cock, swollen by passion misses and he tries again and again, his hooves sliding off her back." 

I put my hands on her shoulders letting them slid around and cup her breasts that hung soft and warm. I stroked her wet hot pussy with my dick, sliding it past her opening and up to her clit. Lauren whinnied and arched her back. 




Spreading Seeds Saga 05



"Now he tries again and succeeds in penetrating her, he plunges again and again making progress, sliding into her lubricated opening." 

I moved myself to just penetrate her and worked it in a little. 

Lauren pushed back and took it all. 

She whinnied, unconvincingly, stroked my cock and moaned. "The mare is sore from the day before when the Plunging Beast had savaged her but knows that only his semen can quench the burning feeling in her belly. He plunges into her again and again, his passion rising as he feels her warm slick vagina slide and grip his eager cock." 

Lauren stroked her ass, moaned and I started a meat slap that completely made her forget the horses. She grunted and moaned then the door opened. 

Astral stopped in the doorway and looked at us, put her hand on her crotch, "Don't mind me. I just have to pee." She shut the door and I smiled at her as she sat on the toilet. She grinned back, "The Compliant Mare I suppose?" 

I nodded and slapped Lauren with hard and even strokes. 

Astral let loose her stream and sighed. I ignored her and kept up the pace as Lauren was moaning and bucking. 

"I don't know how you can do that Lauren, after the Puma's Passion I think you'd be sore." Astral said and laughed. 

"Shut up or leave Astral," Lauren said. 

"Ok but he is not very convincing as the Plunging Beast. He needs to bend over more and ..." 

"Shut the fuck up, Astral, I'm directing this!" Lauren said. Lauren bucked and stroked and I felt the urge to splurge but held it, not wanting to ruin the performance. 

Lauren started to say something, but Astral picked up the script saying, "The Compliant Mare now feels the fire in her womb, she bucks and urges the Stallion to pour out his semen, hot and sticky into her waiting womb. The Stallion resists wanting to feel the warm wet sensation a little longer." 

I stroked Lauren and pounded her, rising upon my toes to plunge into her "G" spot, grunted and moaned wanting release. Lauren pressed back into me and groaned, I felt her pussy convulse. I released the demons into her. Not many, I had been drained pretty well the night before. She pressed her hips to mine, moaned and lost her grip on the sink. 

I was frozen to her, holding her hips to me for a moment then she bucked and I fell on my ass. My dick slipped out as I fell and she grunted, shot a steaming hot fluid into my face, groaned again and she shot another load on to my already wet lap. She completely lost hold of the sink and dropped to her knees and folded down on to the floor, moaning softly her pussy dripping onto the floor. 

Astral laughed and tossed me a towel, "Very nice Lauren I think you need to keep the squirting in, it really helps to anchor the performance," and she laughed again so hard, I heard her squirt into the toilet from mirth. 

Chapter 27 - Aftermath 

I wiped my face off and leaned over and blotted Lauren's pussy. I didn't rub because she was too enflamed. Her vagina still was open and I could see I had stretched her pretty well. Lauren moaned, "Oh Josh not so hard." 

I got up on my feet, lifted Lauren into my arms and held her until she got her feet under her. 

Astral was laughing and said, "I do a pretty good Rutting Sow." 

I just smiled over Lauren's shoulder at her, "Astral I need to rest." The Puma and the Compliant Mare were enough to make me swear off women for three days at least. 

Astral came up to me and rubbed my back, "But I squeal really well at the end and Lauren says it's very convincing." 

"Only because you look like a sow," Lauren laughed. 

I winced when Astral touched one of the scratches and she looked at my back. "Oh Lauren you've scared him for life," Astral said and kissed my scratches. 

"I did not, Josh says it doesn't hurt a bit," replied Lauren and looked up in my face. "Tell her Josh." 

"I said they hardly hurt, that is not the same as don't hurt," I looked at them both they were both smiling and rubbing me and I knew that could lead to things I couldn't accomplish in my present state. "Is the water hot enough for a bath?" 

Astral tested the water and said, "Warm enough," and she opened the tap and drained a bucket full, then opened the supply tap and let the heater fill again. "Come on, I'll wash the puma sweat off you." 

We washed and soaped each other and had to dry with only two towels. We took turns and got as dry as we could. Lauren led me back to her room and I found most of my clothes. I was missing a sock again, Lauren found it under the bed. I dressed and Lauren put on a light skirt and blouse, combed her hair out and grinned at me. 

Lauren led me out into the front room and peeked thru the drapes into the other apartment. She smiled and opened the drapes. "I wanted to check to make sure Vera and Donald weren't in the front room all sweaty." Lauren laughed and led me into a small kitchen, from which the smell of bacon frying wafted out. Betty was in the kitchen, had the bacon frying and stirred a bowl. 

"Good morning children," She said, "I heard some noise and figured the girls had brought a friend home." She smiled and pointed to a chair, "Sit Josh, Lauren, get him some tea it's in the kettle." 

Lauren poured the tea. Betty took the bacon out of the skillet and poured eggs into the pan. "You like scrambled eggs, Josh?" She asked over her shoulder. 

"I do ma'am," I said. 

Astral came in and kissed her mom on the cheek and said, "Good Morning Mother, how come you're up so early?" 

"Work," Betty said, "and I need you girls to come help me today. We're setting out the squash and bean seedlings today and we'll be short handed." 

Oh Mom," Astral said, "They declared a holiday." 

Betty laughed, "Only from the fertilization laws, not from work. I expect to loose a few women from exhaustion this morning so I volunteered you two and Reba to come help. Now Astral go wake up Reba and Lauren set the table. I don't know where Vera is, I heard her come in late just as I was falling asleep." 

Lauren laughed and said, "I think she might be one of the exhausted ones this morning. Donald showed up last night at the Bath House and she was going to bring him home." 

Betty turned around and looked at Lauren. "Donald, Donald Black?" 

Lauren nodded, "Yes Donald Black. They left the bath house laughing and kissing. I presume they have been making the beast of two backs all night." 

Betty plated the eggs and said, "I hope Vera is careful." 

"Oh I think they will be alright. Genevieve Sweet and I gave them some instruction last night." I said. 

Betty smiled at me, as she brought the food to the table, "That was nice of you, but I meant I hope she doesn't get pregnant." 

"Why not?" I asked. 

Betty looked at me, shook her head and sat down. "Josh do you know why we have all the Blacks in the village?" 

"No, I hadn't thought about it. Why do you have so many Blacks?" I asked. 

"It all started with Robert Black a long time ago. Have you heard of Robert Black, Josh?" Betty asked. 

"Luis told us some about him, how he staged a revolt and issued the ultimatum. That's about all I know." 

"Well have some eggs and take more bacon, you need your strength. Anyway it all started with him. He was a little crazy and caused a lot of trouble. If he had been a woman they would have hung him, but since he was a man they just locked him up. So the Blacks have always been a little crazy and the genetic fault propagated from him. After a few generations his craziness spread to others as he was used for breeding and now all the men carry his gene, and the women are all a little crazy too. Have you met any of the Black women?" 

"A few," I said between mouthfuls of egg 

"Notice anything strange about them?" Betty asked and dished herself some eggs and bacon. 

"No can't say I have, they all seemed real nice." 

"That's the medication; they give it to all of the Blacks to keep them on an even keel. They are all crazy as hell if they don't take it. So Lenore puts it in the food up at the barracks and the women all take it in the morning to be allowed to roam free. Without it they would run riot in a week or so." 

"Really?" I said. "Maybe that's what April meant about letting them run free. I was at the lunch meeting, told April about it and she ran home to talk to June. April looked really frightened about the men being set free." 

Astral and Reba came into the kitchen in a worn grey uniforms. Reba smiled at me and sat down, "So what are we talking about?" Reba asked. 

Lauren smoothly said, "Josh knows Aunty April." 

Reba smiled and said, "Aunty April is so clever. She told me that if the agreement is signed that she was going to build us a house like her and Aunty June's, and I'd get to have a room with a window!" Reba eyes sparkled at the thought of a window in her room. 

Betty laughed, "And I'd get to have a place to myself." 

Reba looked at Lauren and asked, "What was all the growling about last night, you woke me up with it." 

Lauren said, "Astral and I were working on a new play with Josh, weren't we?" 

I nodded. "There was a pixy in it and a puma, I think we should adapt "The Pixie and the Puma" for the stage. Don't you Astral." 

Reba's eyes got very big, "Oh Josh, I saw a puma last year on the Goat Trail. He was stalking some of my kids so I hit him with a good size stone with my sling and he jumped straight in the air, snarled at his flank, where I hit him, and ran off." She laughed. 

Lauren smiled, "I think I heard that a little differently Reba, I heard..." 

"It happened just like I said Lauren, you weren't there." Reba huffed. 

"Eat your breakfast girls we go to work in five minutes. Lauren you can change while Astral and Reba do the dishes. I'm sorry to hurry you Josh, but seedlings just keep growing regardless of politics or people." Betty apologized. 

"Betty, I have to check my oats in the eastern field today and look in on the Sunshine girls and my mules. My work never ends because of holidays either." I lied a little but it sounded good. We finished our breakfasts and I kissed each of the girls on the cheek. 

When I went to kiss Betty, she turned her head and kissed my lips and smiled. "You been kissing all the De Soto women Josh, You have to kiss us all or none." She batted her eyes at me and said, "Come by for dinner next Thursday and I'll make you a surprise." 

I kissed her again, "A surprise, what kind of surprise?" 

"It wouldn't be a surprise if I told you but I think you'll like it." 

"Betty De Soto," I gathered her in my arms, "I believe you." I kissed her. Her response made me resolve to have Sarge put her on his to do list. 

I made my way from the House of De Soto and went by the Kiva to get my saddle bags and notebook. The place reeked of sweat and sex. Bob was passed out snoring on the pedestal; Mike was pouring water over his head and moaning in the back. Sarge's drapes were open and he was lying on his bed face down still in his bathrobe. I threw a blanket over him, went to my alcove and got my gear and hat. 

I saddled Barb and rode east relishing the day and the freedom from women. Barb was fresh, so I cantered her for a while and wished my balls didn't ache so. I slowed her down to a walk, she resented it, but I kept her in check and we enjoyed the sun and air. 

I stopped by the mule pasture. Gloria came up to see Barb. Gloria was on her bay gelding and he was shining like Barb now. "Poncho looks pretty good now, Gloria." 

She smiled, "Yeah, he cleans up real well doesn't he? After I got Barb in shape I started working on him and roached his mane. Now it doesn't lap on both sides." 

"How are the mules?" 

"Not bad, we have sixty shod since you got here. They're making mule shoes for the rest. The girls have got most of them broke to not be foot shy but some are real bastards about their feet. They feel good and put back on all the weight they lost. There is a couple you might want to look at though." 

"Oh yes?" 

"Yeah, they are across the creek, come on I'll show you." 

I followed Gloria across the pasture and she led me through the trees to a creek ford and smaller pasture of tall grass that held two mules that looked up as we entered the pasture. "They seem to feel pretty good but they aren't putting on weight and I thought they might give what they've got to more mules, so I moved them away from the rest a few days ago." 

I looked at the mules and they hadn't put on any weight at all. They moved pretty well as I rode around to find the inevitable fresh droppings and got off my horse and looked at them. 

I kicked the turds and spread them out and saw the signs of worms. I looked up at Gloria, "We need to worm them. Keep them in one spot and bring hay to them. "You'll need to pick up all the turds in the area and put them in a pile, better yet in a hole, then burn as much as you can. 

"What pick up mule turds?" Gloria asked. 

"If you don't the worms will spread to the others and then to your stock. It was a good thing you brought them over here when you did or you'd have to pick up all the turds in the big pasture." I smiled at her. "Get some manure forks and a wagon out here and it won't take too long, but be thorough, One pile not collected could let this out in to the rest of your stock." 

Gloria didn't seem thrilled but told me she'd arrange the wagon tomorrow and she'd catch the mules and tie then up until I could get back with the worming medicine. 

Chapter 28 Annie's questions 

I rode out to the far oat pasture and saw smoke coming out of the chimney of the stone Archers Cottage. The roof was on and the shutters were painted a bright blue. I looked at the oats; they were growing in bands where the irrigation was placed. Still the results weren't bad and the size of the field meant it looked like a good crop. I checked the soil moisture in a few places and noted some measurements. 

I rode the field, went up to the archer cottage and smelled grilling meat. I knocked at the door; a young blond woman opened the door and said, "Hello," and smiled in the doorway. 

"Good Morning, I'm Josh Perkins and ..." 

"Oh, Oh Josh Perkins, Oh come in, I was cooking some lunch, do you like venison, it's all I have." 

"And what is your name kind and generous lady?" 

"Annie, I'm on duty really but the deer don't come down until after sundown. So I was going to eat and get some sleep." She turned and went in the cottage. 

I followed Annie in. Inside was pretty rough. Bunks were in the four corners and a clay stove was on the back wall. She had a slab of venison on a board and was slicing it off with a skinning knife. "You'll have to set on a bunk, we got a table yesterday but we're looking for saplings to make chairs still." 

The table was small and three legged, a good thing because the floor was fieldstone. Annie sat on a stool next to the hearth and tended the venison; I sat on a bunk and felt the sun shine through the open window on my back, a great day to be alive. 

Annie turned the meat and turned to me, "Morgan is a good friend of mine Josh. She told me all about you." 

"Really, what did she tell you about me?" I asked and took off my hat. 

Annie blushed and laughed, "She said you were the gentlest person and so caring. She glows when she talks of you." 

I smiled at Annie, "I like Morgan just fine. She has such an elegant manner about her." 

"She shoots like that too. She draws and releases quick and smooth and she always hits her target," Annie said and turned back to the meat. 

"Is Morgan an archer then?" I asked. I had never thought of her as an archer or even knew what she did. 

"Oh yeah, she has the shift out in the west end and they get a lot more deer down there." Annie took a few pieces of meat out of the pan and put them on a plate, added more slices and put the pan on the fire. "Of course she is working on her masters and that makes her a little crazy some." 

"What is she majoring in?" I asked. 

"Industrial Engineering, it seems kind of silly to me. Our biggest industry is the paper mill and they don't care about her theories." 

"Well maybe Burney will need industrial engineers after the trade picks up. We still haven't sent any goods back to Davis." 

"Maybe," Annie said and turned the meat. 

"What about you Annie, are you studying." 

"I was studying Literature but I kind'a dropped out, it didn't seem relevant," She stopped and looked at me, "Until you and the team came and we found out that there is a larger world. Now I may go back to school." 

"I just got a new book," I said smiling at her. 

"Oh yes?" 

"Lady Chatterley's Lover, Do you know it?" 

Annie laughed and smiled at me. "Post World War One, England and the damaged man. Oh I've read it several times and it made me look for books on England." Annie laughed and poked the meat. 

"I'm about halfway though it and it seems depressing to me." 

"No it will pick up and starts to get more interesting. I know what you mean though. All that talk of coal mines and stratified social structures. But three hundred years ago the population pressure was just beginning to build up and the capitalists in that time refused to allow social change. It was kind of depressing to live then." 

"That's that way it seems to me. The tale is interesting but it seems dark and cold. I like today a lot better, even without electricity." 

Annie looked at me and smiled, "What do you like? The fact that we are free to love now, while they were strapped in a combination of religious and social contracts that kept the lovers apart?" 

I smiled at her and nodded. "I love the feel of women, the ideal that is woman." 

Annie smiled, put the meat on the plate and put the pan off on the side, "I wonder about the feel of a man. I am waiting for Andre to finish his task. He taught me to shoot the bow. He touched me and had his arms around me and I felt, What Connie, in the book talked about, the feel of a man." She shivered and laughed. 

"So you are waiting for Andre? It may take a long time for him to beg pardon from all the women." 

Annie looked at me, "I know, I was thinking about it last night in the blind. But I want to feel his arms around me and kiss him and..." She smiled and brought the plate to the table. She sat on the opposite bunk, "I only have the one plate and no utensils. I'll cut the meat into pieces shall I?" 

"Sure what ever you normally do. I'm flexible that way." I smiled at her. She smiled back and cut the meat into bite sized pieces. 

She took a bite, smiled at me and offered me the plate. I took a bite and then another one and pushed the plate back to her, "It's your lunch," I said, "I don't want to starve you." 

She laughed and looked at me, "Josh, do you think I'm pretty?" 

I looked at her and smiled. I felt a bear in my future and I was not prepared to castrate another after the events of the last several days. "Annie, any man would think you lovely, if his heart was in the right place." 

She smiled and looked at the plate and offered me a bite. She looked at me and shook her head, "That's what I thought. I'm just plain Annie, the girl one has to take as she is." She smiled at me a sad smile. "I suppose Andre will feel the same way." She looked at the plate and took a bite. She was looking down at the plate and sighed. 

"Annie," I said, "You just need to brush your hair, take a bath and wear different clothes and you'd be a stunner. If you come to the bath house I'll do you hair and of course in the bath house you'd be naked and everyone could see how very lovely you are." 

She smiled at me, ate her venison and passed me the plate. 

She needed cheering up so I said, "Annie, all women feel they are plain when they are lonely. You are too beautiful to pout about it. You need to smile and be happy." I was trying to make her feel better about herself. She was in truth a plain woman, pretty but just. Her blond hair was mussed and pulled back in a pony tail. She had venison juice on her chin and she was dressed in grey twill. 




Spreading Seeds Saga 05



"If my breasts were bigger and my hips smaller, Andre would notice me," She looked up at me and smiled, "Don't you think?" 

"Andre will notice you if you just walk by him and smile. A man notices all women." 

She smiled, "Morgan said you were so nice. You know Raule scared her so much. I'm afraid, you know, of getting too much and being too small like Morgan." 

I thought about Morgan and how tight she was and how Raule had said she hurt his dick. "Morgan just needs to select a smaller partner. She is about normal for a virgin. It was too bad that the night of the party, we didn't see it coming or I would have taken her. I'm much much smaller than Raule. Then she wouldn't feel as she does. I feel it's my fault, I introduced her to Raule." 

"What about Andre, is he as big as Raule?" 

I looked at her face and saw she was excited a little and leaned toward me waiting for my answer. I thought about it and couldn't recall taking note of his prick. "I don't recall ever seeing his equipment." 

"Nadine told Cheryl that he was enormous and she bled for an hour after he ..." She stopped, blushed and looked down at her plate. 

"Well that happens but it is generally the hymen and I doubt that he is a woman killer." I smiled at her and laughed. 

She grinned and finished her meal, wiped her chin with her hand and her hand on her pants. She looked up at me and asked, "What about the others? Who would you say a virgin like me should stay away from?" 

"You mean besides Raule?" and laughed at her. 

"Yes who would you suggest, you said you had the smallest one, maybe I should work my way up to Raule?" 

I looked at her and saw the invitation, but had no belly for it. Not that she wasn't attractive enough, or deserving enough but I had been fucked every way but loose, and come to think of it Lenore was loose. "I'd have to examine you." I looked at her, she flinched a little and sat back and looked at me. 

"Examine me?" She looked at me and thought about it. A smile crept over her face and she blushed and laughed, "How?" 

"You asked me in so many words if your breasts were too small or your hips too big, now you ask, who wouldn't hurt you. Who would allow you to feel the touch of man as it was intended by Mother Goddess, tender, loving and perhaps a gift of life? I'd have to look at you and feel you to tell you these things. I can not tell in the grey." 

She looked at her uniform, then up at me and smiled, "Would you tell me the truth? I mean, how do I know you aren't like Andre, taking advantage of my innocence?" 

I smiled at Annie and nodded, "Well put. Annie I have been ..." I looked at her and decided not to lie. "Well I'm scheduled for duty in a few days and I have to rest. I confess I'd like to see you naked. You are attractive and it would be my pleasure to see you. But I can not lie about this to you. It would do you no good and would damage our relationship, brief though it is." I smiled at her and she smiled back. "Morgan told you I was nice, I confess I am in my way. I'll tell you the truth." 

She nodded, took off her shirt and unfastened her bra. She was shy and I just smiled and said "Take your time, but sit in the light." I moved over and patted the bunk, next to me. 

Annie dropped her bra and sat in the light. Her breasts were smallish medium and her nipples were tight, the areole pink and rimed making two targets for the tongue. I moved back to give her room, "I think your breasts are lovely. There is too much made of large breasts." 

"But my nipples are so pale?" She said asking reassurance. 

"May I touch?" 

She blushed and nodded. 

I lifted one of them, so soft, smooth and warm and felt the nipple with my thumb. It sprang up and begged to be kissed but I resisted. "I believe you have beautiful nipples Annie. You're not like other women you know. You are unique, and not like anyone else. Don't judge yourself just enjoy what you are." I took a breath and dropped my hand. "Now about those hips, I can't tell anything in those pants." 

She just looked at me and her hand caressed the nipple I had touched. "The hands of a man, like Connie in the book, now I know what she meant." She laughed and kissed me on the cheek. 

She bent to untie her boots, "You know Morgan is just waiting for you?" 

"Waiting for what?" 

"For you to take the next step," She took off one boot and slipped her sock off. She looked at me and tossed it on the other bunk. She bent to untie the other boot. 

"What next step?" 

Annie laughed at me and tossed her other sock and stood, "Why to take her in your arms and hold her tight and safe." 

"How do you know?" 

"She told me Josh, She says that you make her feel safe even when your hands are 'soft and hot on her body,' that's what she said." 

I smiled at the thought of Morgan's soft hot body under my hands at the massage parlor. She never let me touch her below the mound or above the thigh but I knew she wanted to try it one more time. "She seems so detached sometimes. I wonder if she really see's me at all." 

"Like in Lady Chatterley, Morgan can put her mind in a higher plane and think the pure thoughts of the mind, unsullied by the body. Can you do that Josh?" Annie stood over me, slid her pants down and tossed them on to the bunk. 

I thought about it for a moment and realized, I couldn't. No the flesh was too much who I was. I looked up at Annie. I pulled her over into the light and turned her to look at her butt. I smiled up at her and turned her around all the way. "Annie, you have a lovely set of hips. No, they are not too big. It's just that the exercise you get makes you muscles bulge and that is something most women would die for." 

"What women?" She asked and slapped her ass, "would want this big old thing." 

Her ass bounced and I laughed, "No, flex your ass and tighten it up." I put my hand on her ass and stroked under the cheeks and as she flexed I felt the hollows of her cheeks on both sides. Smooth and warm just a little hairy. "Annie you have a lovely ass too. When you flex it feels so, so, smooth and powerful. 

She laughed, "Powerful?" 

I stroked her ass again and cupped her cheeks in my hands, put my thumbs in the crack of her ass, gripped her firmly and pulled her cheeks apart a little and then released her and started shuffling weasels. "Fuck what are you doing Josh, You dumb fuck!" I was thinking. 

She pulled her ass away and turned to face me her legs crossed, "Josh what was that?" 

"Oliver Mellors, the gamekeeper, He was a pagan." 

"Who?" 

"Lady Chatterley's Lover, He was the gamekeeper. He represented the body and it struck me how little he felt for her or helped her bring forth the goddess. It seemed so cold for me." 

"I thought so too," Annie said and seemed to get over her fright. She sat on the bunk a little away from me and looked down. "Josh you scared me." 

"Oh Annie I'm sorry but I was thinking about how he felt her fanny and I guess I channeled him for a second. He was physical, virile and when she offered herself, he lost his purity of purpose. I felt like that and Andre will feel that too." I looked down in shame for grabbing her ass. 

She smiled and moved a little closer and bent her face to catch my eye. "Josh, about the other?" 

I looked at her and I threw a pack of weasels on the fire. "Annie you are asking a big favor. I have only so much control." 

She looked at me and smiled hopefully. I kissed her on the brow and fondled her tit, "Ok but this is only an exam. I have to get back to town." 

She smiled and looked helpless. 

I took a deep breath, looked at her and shook my head, "Annie Sit up on the bed, spread your legs and let me look at you." 

She got herself in the sunlight and spread her legs. All I saw was her furry bush. She smiled hopefully at me. I picked up her knees and pulled them up and wide. She was embarrassed but I was too. She hadn't washed in a while, she was fragrant and her fur was matted. 

"You'll have to fluff it up some, so I can see." I looked at her and held my hands away. "I shouldn't touch you." 

She smiled, lay back, parted the brush and rubbed herself, digging her tender lips out of the swamp. She pulled back the hair and held herself up, "What do you think?" She asked 

I looked at her face and smiled, "Very nice, but you need to trim your bush. I'd do it for you but I have no scissors." 

"Why?" 

I looked at her and smiled, "It's just neater. Oh don't make it too short or it will be scratchy. The girls in Davis trim theirs a finger width all over. It seems to be about the average length for comfort and doesn't get in your mouth too much."  

Annie's eyes got big, "Your Mouth!" 

I laughed and said, "Oh yes, there is nothing I like better than to lick and suck tender pink lips such as yours. I wanted to suck you nipples too, but I held back. I'd have to wash you first though." 

Annie looked at me through her knees, her pussy in the bright sunlight and I saw it unfurl slowly as she watched me looking at her. 

"Josh, does it look like I'd have trouble, you know." 

I looked up at her face and smiled, "You'll have to unfurl your butterfly first." 

"My butterfly?" She asked. 

"Well most women who have lips like yours will unfold them into a pink butterfly shape. Some women have a lot larger butterflies than others. It is a unique signature." 

Annie blushed and smiled at me, "Pink Butterfly?" she said not believing me. 

"No it's true, rub your lips and stimulate them, it will form." I looked at her and she started to reach then pulled back. 

"I'm too embarrassed," she said. 

"If you don't mind, I'll do it, I'll need to put my finger in you also to see who to steer you to." I looked at her and she was scared. 

"Ok," she said without real conviction. 

I moved up and sat at her waist and smiled at her. "This just takes a few seconds, but I have no lubricant so I need you to be wet inside. That means I need to stimulate your sex so that the natural juices flow, that takes a few minutes. Are you afraid of me?" 

Annie smiled, shook her head, "No Josh I feel safe in your hot smooth hands." 

I laughed at her, "What do you mean?" 

She laughed, "It was something Morgan said. 'I feel safe in his hot smooth hands as he slides them along my body. I can feel him, feeling me and his hot smooth hands are magic,' Touch me with your hot smooth hands Josh." 

I laughed at her and reached to stroke her and rubbed her lips softly, looking in her eyes and smiling. 

She closed her eyes and squirmed a little under my hand. "Connie was right." 

"How so," I asked? 

"When she said she couldn't live without the touch of a man," Annie opened her eyes, "I don't think I can either." 

I pushed my finger in her just a little and stroked it. Annie took a deep breath and I slipped it in her up to the second knuckle. "There not too bad is it?" 

She spread her legs and felt my finger stiff in her and moved her hips so it went in deeper, "No, it feels good." 

I stroked her pubic bone and cupped my finger to press firmly, my thumb on her clit. Annie gasped and fell back on the bed. "Oh Josh that feels better than good." 

"That is your 'G'Spot, If I were to keep rubbing it you would climax." 

"Are your going to keep rubbing?" 

I let up on her g spot and just stroked her to get some more moisture, so I could add a finger. I rubbed her lips and lubed her while she came down a little. 

Annie opened her eyes, "Josh, are you finished?" 

I smiled at her, "No I want to see if I can get two fingers in." 

She smiled and closed her eyes. 

I fumbled around and got two fingers in her up to the second knuckle, she squirmed and UPP'ed but it was pretty easy up to that point. I worked them in and out and stroked her. "Feel too tight?" I asked. 

"A little, but keep going," She said. 

By the time I had her all warmed up and got my fingers all the way into her she was moaning. I stroked her 'g' spot and she took that and her hips began to move. I played with her for a while and she almost climaxed, but I took my fingers out and said, "Annie I don't think you'll have any problems, Just choose Mike, Roger, or Bob but stay away from Able, Steve, and Raule, until your more seasoned." 

Annie had her eyes still closed; her pussy was wet and slippery. She breathed hard and opened her eyes. "Oh Josh that was marvelous. I mean I could feel the stretch but it felt good." 

I smiled at her. "Well even I would stretch you more than my two fingers. I rubbed her belly and had a hard time not touching her. 

Annie closed her legs, sat up on the edge of the bed and hugged me. "Thank you Josh," she said. 

I put my arm around her and kissed her forehead. "You are very welcome." 

She made no move to get dressed, just sat and looked at me. 

"I better be going," I said. 

Annie smiled, "Come back soon Josh, I'd enjoy seeing you again." I kissed her and patted her cheek. 

"I think I'd enjoy seeing your again too Annie, but time flies and so must I. Thank you for the food." I put on my hat and walked out. Annie came to the door still naked and watched me ride off. 

Chapter 29 -She Walks Funny 

I rode into Burney just after lunch bell had sounded, I unsaddled Barb, put her away and wandered down to see what Wini was serving for lunch. I saw her sitting at a table with several of the Kitchen staff. The usual mob at lunch didn't seem to be there it was mostly very young girls and grannies. 

Wini saw me and waved me over to her. I walked over and kissed her cheek, "How is my favorite Aunty today?" I asked her. 

She pulled the chair out next to her and patted it. She smiled wanly," I'm tired, Sarge kept me up all night and I missed breakfast." She sighed and smiled at me. "Fortunately the breakfast crowd was light and Maureen got the biscuits ready and fried up some bacon. Lunch is just lamb stew and biscuits. Rachel, get Josh some stew will you?" 

Rachel didn't look too chipper but she was smiling, nodded and went to get me some stew. She walked funny, with her legs spread a little too much and slowly. 

Wini laughed at her, leaned over to me and whispered, "Rachael tried to screw all the Black Brothers who were at the Bath house last night. She says she sampled them all, at least a little. But I think it was Raule that makes her walk funny." Wini giggled and looked at me. "How do you feel this morning Josh? I saw you walk Astral and Lauren out last night." 

"Your nieces wore me out last night. Wini, I've sworn off women because of the De Soto sisters." I whispered in to her ear. 

Wini laughed, "How is your neck feeling? It looks like Lauren did the Puma on you." She looked at the bruises and patted my cheek. "We can't have you swearing off women Josh, there are too many of us who need you." Her hand stroked my neck where the teeth marks were. 

"Wini, the De Soto women have worn me out. I made a pact with myself to keep chaste for at least three days, maybe a week. I need to eat and rest and readjust my bodily fluids." I smiled at her, "You can see I'm only a shell of the man you saw last night." 

Rachael came waddling back with a bowl of stew and a plate of biscuits. She sat them in front of me, "Eat Hearty Josh, How about some milk to wash that down?" 

"That would be very good Rachael, I hear milk is good source of minerals, I could use some minerals right now." 

Rachael laughed, "I know what you mean. Cow or Goat?" 

"Cows milk please." I pleaded. 

Rachael nodded and waddled away. 

Wini stroked my cheek, "You do seem a little drawn this morning Josh. Eat up and ask for seconds, we've plenty. I've got to go start making pie, Alice found a load of blackberries we canned last year and she needs the jars for this year's peaches." 

Wini walked off slowly and waved as she went into the kitchen. I turned to my stew and biscuits. I buttered a couple of biscuits and tasted the stew. There were plenty of vegetables and small chunks of savory lamb. I ate contentedly and could only nod as Rachael dropped off my milk and waddled off. 

I ate, drank the milk, took a couple of biscuits for later, and went to the Kiva. 

Every one was up and at least breathing in the Kiva. Sarge sat on his bunk and smiled at me when I went to see how he was doing. "Josh, thanks for the blanket, I was getting cold." 

"Well it was the least I could do. So how did the party end? I left early and covered two at home." 

Sarge drew back and looked up, "As I remember, Astral De Soto was running around pinching tits and you pulled Donnie boy off Vicky and I didn't see you again. Vicky is a backdoor girl. I tried to convince her that it was bad hygiene but she had a dick in her ass last time I saw her." 

Sarge laughed, "Sue set up Stewart with this flashy redhead. Stewarts face lit up but he was very polite. She looked like she was only moderately receptive. She allowed me to instruct Stewart and she began to enjoy it when he fingered her ass." Sarge laughed. "She was a ringer I hear, she is big in some party or other and Sue was trying to forge an alliance in common interests I guess. The redhead let him evoke her Goddess for 10 to 15 minutes. Stewart needed some help up by the time she climaxed." Sarge laughed at the thought. 

"I saw her later on the arm of Steve. Anyone seen Steve?" Sarge yelled out into the Kiva. 

"No's," echoed in the room. "Another empty saddle." Sarge said and shook his head. "I don't know how many cluster fucks we can take boy. These Burney women are cock hounds every one of them." 

I nodded remembering the De Soto sisters, "I hear that you had Wini up all night, Sarge. You paying her back for the cobblers?" I asked. 

Sarge shook his head, "I tried to look after her but she kept getting away as I was demonstrating or coaching. Found her and Mike playing grab ass in a dark corner and she said, 'I was just passing the time of day with the boy.' Finally I got her in an alcove and paid her back for the grub, twice and I was nice about it. She was real tired and passed out for a while. When I came back to her, she was fucking Stewart, forward cowgirl, and making the damndest noises you ever heard." Sarge laughed, "Stewart was getting all the attention because he sits on the Board of Trustees." 

How'd it end up?" I asked. 

"Well there was three or four women bent over and five or six Black Brothers were hot swapping on them for an hour or so. Genevieve was holding her cunt and moaning after Floyd and Luis got hold of her. Sue ended up with one of the Blacks, but I'm sure she was fucking Bob at one time." Sarge had a puzzled look on his face and tried looking onto the haze of yesterday. 

"Have you seen Able?" I asked. 

"No he chased Amelia around and finally got her out the door. Haven't seen him and don't expect to 'till after dinner time." Sarge stood up, threw off his robe and picked up a towel. "I need a bath and a nap before dinner." 

I decided to take a nap till diner time. Lady Chatterley sat on my table but I took off my boots and lay back and collapsed. I lay there awake sort of, I was dazed really I decided. 

Perhaps Oliver was right that women take something from you and then make you pay them to give it back, but no Irene wasn't like that, nor Lenore, or June or any of the women in Burney. I drew in a deep breath and thought about how my Dad had always told me that women don't know what they really ask of men, and most don't even care 

It was the suck, women suck something out of you and it is rare to have someone refill the void of giving. Irene gave me that and even Astral in her hedonism and fanciful play, gave me back more that she took. I smiled at the ceiling and closed my eyes. At least in the Kiva I was safe from them sucking me down to nothing. 

For the next three days I decided, no more women. Well maybe a few shampoos and a massage or two but no Panky, nope. I would be pure and chaste, unless Irene called me or, "NO! Not even for Irene," I thought. 




Spreading Seeds Saga 06



Chapter 33 -- The Trip Begins

I let my eyes close and snoozed a little for a while, until Gloria called out, "Josh, wake up. Sue's making some hand signals."

I opened my eyes and tipped up my hat to see what Sue was doing. She was making the hand signal to shift into single file. The road had petered out and we were now approaching a trail. I pulled Barb to a halt and said, "Single File, Gloria," I said. "Go on ahead; I'll bring up the rear."

Gloria smiled at me and led her string on ahead. I let her mules pass and fell in behind them. I felt a little better and the sun was up pretty good now. It started to get hot so I pulled off my field coat and tied it behind me. Barb followed along with no need for my help and I glanced back to check my string of mules out. They all appeared to be doing fine.

We followed the narrow valley along the river all day and broke out into the broader valley after a long day in the saddle. Sue picked a spot along side the stream that was running shallow and broad now, to camp for the night. There was plenty of grass for the mules around and a nice grove of trees to place our camp.

The women and I unpacked the mules then Gloria and I picketed them in the grassy area near the camp while Sue, Amelia and Linda set up camp. By this time the sun was dipping low but we were set and had a supply of firewood for the night.

Linda and Sue prepared dinner and Gloria and I inspected the mule tack, making sure that everything was still alright. Amelia was looking at the map and making notes. I went over and looked over her shoulder.

Amelia smiled up at me, "We made good time, Josh. I was just looking at our route."

"Tomorrow will be a long day," I said and sat beside her. "We ought to reach Gallup to camp tomorrow and we'll be in the saddle all day to do that. I'm hoping that the pasture will be good when we get there."

"Well," Amelia said, looking at the route that Sue had marked. "It looks like we'll have plenty of water on the way."

I smiled at her, "Amelia, all those water holes may be dry this time of year. But it shouldn't be too bad. It looks like this stream is still running pretty well. There must be a lot of snow in the high country still."

Amelia folded the map and nodded. She smiled at me and said, "You know Josh, I'm excited to be going to Davis, but a little scared too and I'm already missing Burney."

I smiled at her and put my arm around her shoulder and kissed her cheek, "Missing Burney or Able?"

Amelia blushed and patted my cheek. "Both, you'll tell him I'm sorry to have to go, but it's my duty. You'll tell him won't you?"

"I'll tell him, but he knows that already Amelia. I'll bet he is missing you already too. He always smiles at me when I mention your name. If he's mad or sad, I just say, 'Amelia is thinking about you,' his face lights up and he always grins at the thought of you." I kissed her blushing cheek and got up to see what Linda was up to. Amelia was smiling at me as I stood.

"You tell him it's the same with me. Just thinking about him makes the day a little brighter," She said and looked off toward the east lost in thought.

I walked up to the campfire and Sue grinned at me, "Well we made good time along the river today. I'll want an early start in the morning, Josh."

"Yes Ma'am, we can start a soon as we can see to saddle up. I figure an hour to pack the mules if we all work on it and we'll make good time tomorrow. It's all pretty open from here to Gallup."

Sue nodded, "Yeah that's what I'm hoping for. We'll see how the water holes are doing and it may give us a hint about the water situation in Arizona."

"It's going to be dry in Arizona," I said and squatted down next to Linda. She smiled at me.

Linda leaned over to me, "I'm going to be sore tomorrow. I haven't ridden this much in years."

I laughed, "You'll be saddle weary until you get to Davis, Linda. Today was easy and reasonable cool. I expect the trip across Arizona to be really hot so make sure you keep your hat pulled down." I tugged at the brim of her hat.

Linda stirred the stew she was making and said, "I hope... I mean..." She looked at me and then at Sue.

Sue took the skillet she was frying some chicken in and said, "It looks like the chicken is done. I'll sit it over here and let it cool until the stew is done." Sue put the chicken down and wandered off to see Amelia and Gloria who were talking and watching the stock graze.

Linda stood up and looked at me smiling. I stood and grinned at her.

She took my hand and led me to a log near the fire and sat down, pulling me down next to her. "You know when Amelia said that you would be coming with us, I got a little excited."

I took her hand in mine, "We haven't seen each other in five or six weeks Linda. I was happy to hear that you were making the trip," I said. "I kept looking for you to come back to the bath house but you never did, why not."

Linda's smooth beautiful face frowned a little, "Sorry Josh, I should have written you. After we had dinner that night, you know. Well, I got appointed to be Amelia's aid and they sent me out to Bunker 5 to prepare for the trip. I didn't have time to tell you," she smiled at me, looked down, "and I thought you'd be distracted by your mission."

I lifted her hand and kissed it, "I was kind'a but I wanted to see you again." I looked in her big green eyes and I thought I had gone to heaven.

She smiled at me and her eyes sparkled for a moment, then she blinked and looked down at her feet. "Well it looks like we won't be seeing each other for a long time now Josh."

I put my arm around her and gave her a squeeze, "We have the next week, Linda." I was thinking about it now. I needed a day or so to rebuild and there was a stretch of terrain we'd come to in a few days where we would have a short trek from one water hole to the next and we'd graze the mules for a day to get them fattened up for the push down to Topock. I was sure we could get a couple of hours alone then.

Linda kissed my cheek and put her head on my shoulder, "I'm missing you already, Josh." She laughed, "You know I'm pregnant don't you?"

I laughed and hugged her, "No, I didn't know. I knew it felt good, you know like it was going to take."

Linda kissed me, "I just know it will be a boy too. He'll be tall and handsome, probably blond and a little skinny like his dad." She pinched my ribs.

I laughed and kissed her, "That is good news. So you'll deliver in, what February? Good, you'll be in Davis and the hospital there is real good. They will take good care of you and the boy," I said with a grin. "Oh I hope it is a boy, Linda. You'll make a beautiful baby, I just know it."

She grinned at me and took my face in her hands and held me for a moment then ever so slowly drew me to her lips and kissed me softly but with real emotion. "Thank you, Josh. I was so nervous while I waited to see if I caught, but you came through for me and I love you for that."

I looked around and saw that Sue, Amelia and Gloria were looking at the map. I turned back to Linda and said, "I'm so happy for you, Linda, well, and for me too." I held her for a little while and stroked her back. I marveled at her even now, after having seen her naked and feeling her body as much as I had those two nights, she still felt wonderful. The feel of her under my hands once more made me a little randy. "Linda, you want to take a bath after dinner?"

She smiled at me and kissed me, "Yes, Josh. I'd like that. Did you bring your soap?"

I kissed her and grinned at her, "I am never without soap, Linda."

"Good!" She said and got up to check the stew. I stood and went to tell Sue, Gloria, and Amelia the news.

Gloria had her finger on the map and they were discussing the map symbols when I came up. "Linda is pregnant" I said.

Amelia looked up at me and asked, "Is it yours?"

Sue laughed and said, "I know Josh. She checked in over a week ago."

I looked at Amelia, "Yes it's mine. She says it's a boy too, although it might not be."

Amelia laughed and said, "Congratulations Josh."

"Thanks," I said, grinning like a fool.

Gloria smiled, "So how many have you got, Josh?"

Sue said, "He's at fourteen confirmed and two probable."

Amelia laughed, "Josh, I don't know how you have the time to grow your oats, but you seem to be sowing a few."

I pushed her hat down over her eyes and Linda called out, "Stew's done, come and get it."

We went to the fire and dished up our plates. Gloria, Linda and I sat leaning up against the log and Amelia and Sue sat across the fire pit from us.

We ate quickly for the most part. It was cooling off and the sun was going down. We were all hungry, two chickens and a pot of squash stew went down fast.

Linda, Gloria and I took the residue and the dishes back down the stream for a long way before we buried the bones and left over stew in a shallow pit.

I said, "Never bury it too deep Gloria, but not too shallow either. This will attract the skunks and coon's. If you bury it too deep they may not find it and might wander up to our camp. If it is just right they will spend all night digging it up and be happy to stay away from the camp. The last thing we need is a skunk in camp."

Gloria laughed, "Yeah Milly and Susan scared a skunk and it was three days before anybody could stand to have them around."

Linda laughed, "I hadn't thought about skunks. Do you think there are skunks around?"

I smiled, "I think you always have to presume that there are. If it's just coons, well they'll spend all night here. But if there is a skunk, I'd just as soon keep them away from camp."

We took the plates, skillet and pot down to the river and scrubbed them with fine sand and water, Gloria said, "Why don't you guys check out the river, I'll finish up here and take this back to camp." Gloria was grinning at Linda when she said it.

Linda kissed her and said, "Gloria, I'll miss you too."

I took Linda's arm and we walked down river for a little ways until she leaned up against a cottonwood. I came up and kissed her softly then stepped back.

She smiled at me and began to unbutton her shirt. She smiled at me and said, "Shall we bathe?"

I grinned at her, "There appears to be a nice pool of water here" I hung our towels on a branch and sat to take off my boots. The ground was sandy and we were at the edge of a knee deep eddy in the river. There wasn't much current and the water was clear.

We hung our clothes on the brush and rinsed our socks out, wrung them well and hung them on the bushes.

The sun was setting and Linda's body appeared even more beautiful in the soft light. She was so tall and magnificent, I purposely stayed back to see all of her. We splashed each other as we waded out into the stream and came together in the water.

She took my hand and said, "Are you going to use that soap?" She took the soap box out of my hand and opened it. She took out the new bar and tossed the box up on to the beach. She stepped back to me, dipping the soap, "You first," she said and pulled me close.

I felt her hands come around me and her breasts slowly pressed to my chest. I looked into those bottomless green eyes and felt the heat from her body.

"I love you Linda, I really do." I said as I pulled her head to my shoulder.

She just held me and kissed my ear. We stood like that for a moment then she pulled away and said, "The sun's going down Josh. Why don't you squat and I'll wash you."

I sat down in the water and lost my erection when the water hit my scrotum. The river wasn't too cold, not like a mountain stream. The valley was broad and the river was a myriad of separate streams the water was warmed to well above freezing.

I stood up and she began to lather me up. She squatted and I poured water from my cupped hands on her shoulders. She got up with a shiver, "I don't think I need to wash my hair."

I took the soap from her and soaped up her breasts and belly first then slipped my hands around her and pulled her slippery body to mine. She was just the right height and we kissed and slithered against each other for a moment or, perhaps three, or maybe five. I know that it was long enough for my erection to slide between her soapy legs and she stroked her slippery lips along the top of it for a lovely long time.

I pulled back and said, "Linda, I hate to change the mood but we're running out of daylight." She grinned at me and stepped back. I walked over and put the soap back in the box and came to her as she squatted and squealed as her warm vagina hit the cool water.

I rinsed her quickly and then squatted in the water for her to rinse me. By the time I was soap free my second erection had passed away.

We got out and began to dry ourselves. "Here," I said, "Let me dry your back."

She turned her back to me and I dried her back and hips and down between her legs. My hand may have lost the towel and found itself stroking her mound as she bent to allow me to split her lips with my finger.

Linda stood and said, "Now for your back." She took me in her arms and wrapped her towel over my shoulders and kissed me. Her hands massaged my back with the towel and she tossed it back over my shoulder and kept kissing me, her hands on my ass pulling my hips and strengthening erection against her. My hands found her breast and her soft warm fanny were dry, but needed a little rubbing to warm up some.

Linda was taking her time and enjoying herself. So was I, but we had to get back to camp sometime and we were still naked in the lengthening shadows. My erection was hot against our bellies; she backed away and pulled it down to fit between her legs. I whimpered a little as her hand stroked me before she slipped it against her hot slit.

Linda moved her hips and let the tip of my cock rub against her damp lips, sliding them apart as she spread her legs a little. Now I could feel the crown rubbing against her soft inner lips and along the opening to her vagina, I dipped down a little with my knees and got the tip beginning to push against the opening of her vagina.

Linda went up on her tiptoes, tilted her hips and pressed my crown against her pit. I pressed a little harder and she made a move and it breached her opening.

She sighed and pressed forward on me and I pressed harder and then pulled back a little. I could feel the opening slipping over my glans and she whimpered, "Oh Yes, Josh, Yes."

By now the Sun was half way down, just like Linda was half way down on my dick. It was lovely and I stroked her long and slow driving it deeper with each stroke. Her clit was pressed against my pubic bone and she was humping me hard now. Her mouth eager at mine and her tongue danced with mine. Her slippery lips on each end of me caused me to realize that I had no weasels in play and I was a half a stroke from climaxing. I pulled away and let my cock slip up her belly and gasped.

"Oh Josh, no. Put it in Josh." Linda cried.

I kissed her and held her for a moment until I had myself under control. "Oh Linda, let's go get our bed rolls. I'll finish you off then."

She hugged me hard and made a wretched face at me, "All right Josh, but let's hurry."

We slipped our shirts and pants back on, put our underwear in our pockets. We carried our socks and wore our boots without them.

We got back to camp as Sue was rolling out her bed roll next to the fire. "Josh, I put Gloria on night watch first, she'll wake you in three hours then you get me up after your three hour shift. I'll take it until morning."

"What about me?" Linda asked.

Sue smiled at her, "You're on with Josh. You have to keep him awake and alert. Tomorrow you can stand watch by yourself."

"Right Sue," I replied and grabbed my bedroll and Linda's. "We'll be right over there, it's a warm night." I said and indicated a place on the other side of the logs from Sue and Amelia's bedrolls.

Sue just shook her head and grinned.

I got a few brush brooms to sweep the sand with and showed Linda how to make a reasonably comfortable sleeping place from the sandy soil. She helped me roll out the blanket rolls so they over lapped on the open sides just a bit. I hung my towel within easy reach. I sipped off my boots and got all the sand from between my toes.

Linda sat on her bedroll and did the same. She was grinning at me as she unbuttoned her shirt and leaned back on one elbow. "I haven't spent the night under the stars in a long time Josh," she said.

"No? Well it's been months for me too. I got a little used to sleeping in a soft bed." I folded my blankets back and slipped out of my pants and slid between my blankets.

Linda looked over the log, then slipped out of her pants and got under my blankets as much as she could and kissed me. I pulled her to me, opened my shirt and let our chests melt together.

We tried to be quiet but it was difficult after a little while. At first we just kissed and fondled each other. I slid down and sucked her nipples and she made muffled sounds as my tongue swirled over her areola and sucked at her nipples. Her hands in my hair stroked me and then grabbed my hair and pulled me to her mouth.

I slipped my hand between her legs and she began to moan. I rubbed her clit for a while and slowly slipped a finger into her and stroked her G-spot. She got louder and Amelia called out. "Linda, please keep it down a little."

"I'll try, but he's just so damned good at this. Uh, Un, ahhh!" Linda was having a hard time being quiet and so I kissed her, muffling her moaning a little as I rubbed her G-spot with two fingers now.

Linda was humping my fingers and moaning in my mouth. I felt her pussy contract and she went over the edge a little. I pushed her on her back and slipped my cock between her legs. Her legs opened and wrapped themselves around my legs as I slipped my cock into position and began to penetrate her slippery center.

It took four or five strokes to get it fully seated in her and she pumped her hips slowly letting my full length slip and slide against her. I got my hands under her shoulders and my elbows under me and pulled back, she was groaning a little as she worked out her lust on my cock. I had ten or twelve weasels at play and long stroked her. "There that's better isn't it," I whispered in her ear.

She groaned in my ear and said, "God yes, Oh Josh." She was trying to be quiet but it felt so good. I could tell because it felt good from this end too. I mean it was like I hadn't just fucked Lauren twelve hours ago.

I was hard and hadn't even had any #11, yet I was sure I could fuck Linda until she was satisfied. Her hot tight pussy felt wonderful on my cock. I juggled the weasels around and stroked her with a hesitated half stroke. She kissed me and moaned in my mouth, her pussy began to slurp a little and I started the meat slap.

After this went on for some time Sue called out, "Josh, just finish her off so I can get some sleep."

I pulled my lips off Linda's mouth and as she moaned really loudly I said, "Yes Ma'am, I'm trying."

I kept up the meat slap and Linda climaxed screaming into my mouth as I tried to stifle her outcry. I felt her hips drive up against mine and I held her tight to me for a while until her hips relaxed and her arms slipped off my neck.

I reached out and pulled my towel down and put it under her hips, but I didn't pull out of her. Linda helped me get the towel under her and then when I started to stroke her to achieve my own completion she started to moan again. I muffled her UPP'ing with my mouth again. She put her hands on my hips and squeezed me softly as I drove her up passion's hill again.

I tossed away all the weasels and cupped her breast in my hand massaging it and called forth the boys. They took their time coming out and I was sweating again before I felt the familiar tingle in my dick. My balls hurt as if I was turning them inside out as I surged. Linda pulled my hips to her and lifted her hips to catch my seed. I used her mouth to contain my grunts of pleasure and jammed my cock into her wet hot pussy.




Spreading Seeds Saga 06



After I collapsed on her chest she held me and we panted in each other ears for a long time. I rolled her to her side and held my dick in her. It started to soften but Linda began to move a little it and hardened up enough that she just leaked slowly out on my blankets.

I ran my hand down her back, captured the towel to her ass and pushed it between her legs. Linda put one leg up on top of mine and I pushed the towel through and dried her pussy and my balls. We finally separated and got the towel over her to stem the stream of combined cum. My blankets were damp now and I figured it was my own fault. It wasn't the first time it had happened.

I held her to me and kissed her until I fell asleep.

Gloria was shaking me as I woke up and saw that the fire was low, the stars out and Linda was in her blankets along side me. "Okay, Gloria let me get my pants on," I said as Gloria sat back down on the log next to me.

"I'm cold Josh," Gloria said shivering.

"Sit by the fire Gloria," I said and tried to find my pants.

Gloria swung her legs over the log and crouched over the fire pit pushing a few twigs into the coals. I got my pants and found a dry pair of socks to wear. I buttoned my shirt and then stood and shook out all the wrinkles. It was pretty cool but not too bad. I put on my Field coat and then awoke Linda.

"Linda, time for watch," I said. She rolled over and frowned then sat up and buttoning her shirt.

I crossed the log and asked Gloria, "Where is your blanket?"

She pointed off into the dark, "It's still on my saddle."

I went and got my blanket to put it around her shoulders, "Always take your blanket with you on watch, Gloria."

"I will, Josh. I just didn't want to go off watching to get it."

I built up the fire with some bigger sticks and Gloria smiled at me, "Why are your blankets damp?"

Linda came up beside her and said, "Here let me give you mine." Linda gathered her blankets and took mine from Gloria's shoulders. She tossed mine over the log and draped hers over Gloria. "There isn't that better?"

Gloria smiled and held her hands to the fire. Linda pulled her coat around her and smiled at me. "It is kind'a cool."

I put a couple of larger sticks of wood on the fire and said, "Here you sit by the fire with Gloria, I'll do a patrol and check the stock." Linda nodded and sat beside Gloria on the log. Gloria was still shivering.

I said, "Linda share you body warmth with Gloria," and Linda slipped into the blanket and took Gloria in her arms. I wrapped them both in the blanket and put mine over them too. "Wait for me and I'll spread your blanket roll Gloria." Gloria snuggled up to Linda and nodded at me.

I secured my hat, carbine, possibles bag and horn then eased my way out into the field where the mules and horses were picketed. It was dark and the footing obstructed so it was slow going. I felt pretty good and the night was filled with sounds. It took a while for me to get my eyes adapted to the starlight.

The mules were sleeping on their feet for the most part; a few still grazed and watched me cautiously as I worked my way around them avoiding the wet places in the bottom land. I counted all the mules and horses and saw that Barb was lying down but her head came up as she heard me walking near her. She looked at me, "Easy girl," I said and edged my way to her making as little noise as possible.

She nickered softly and stood up as I approached her. I reached out my hand and let her smell it then stroked her soft nose, "Little dark eh girl? Well it will get worse," I laughed at Sarge's favorite saying.

Barb nuzzled my hands and pockets looking for biscuits or dried apples. "Sorry girl," I said and patted her before working my way back to the fire.

Linda had Gloria in her arms like a baby and I could hear them softly talking as I circled the camp site. I saw a couple of coyotes, who stopped what they were doing to watch me for a while until they decided to evaporate in to the brush. I stopped and listened to hear where they might have gone but instead I heard Linda say, "I guess it hurts at first, but it feels so much better the second time."

I didn't hear what Gloria said but I sipped around so the fire was between them and me. Gloria's head was tucked under Linda's chin and they both were looking at the fire. I slipped a little closer and heard Gloria ask, "So are your nipples sensitive enough to make you, you know get off?"

Linda giggled, "Yes, oh I used to ... Well it was different after Josh. Now I think about him and... Well do other things. Do you ever?"

Gloria shook her head, "I don't know how."

"Haven't you ever washed a little harder or longer on your nipples and crotch? I'll bet you have."

Gloria laughed softly, "Well I may have, but I never went too far. I hear about how it feels and some of the girls are asking others to do it to them," her voice was soft and wistful, "but I never and no one has asked me either."

Linda hugged Gloria to her breast and Gloria had her hand on Linda's bosom warming her hands on natures finest hand warmers.

Linda looked down at Gloria, "Put your hand in my shirt. It will warm your hands faster."

Gloria slipped her hand inside Linda's shirt and Linda winced as Gloria's icy fingers enveloped her warm soft smooth breast.

Gloria giggled and slid her other hand between Linda's legs. Linda bent down and kissed Gloria on the top of the head. "Move your hand around, Gloria to ease the coldness."

I saw under the blanket the Gloria was now rubbing Linda's magnificent mammary. Gloria was smiling. Linda was grinning too. I sat down to watch about ten meters from them. They couldn't see me but I could see them in the fire light, Gloria's hat was off behind her back and Linda's was tilted back on the back of her head.

There were two women I cared about in different ways huddled close to the fire on a starry night in the middle of nowhere. Secure in the knowledge that I was on guard. I grinned and looked out at the mules. All was calm and I hoped there were no skunks around.

Gloria looked up at Linda, "Linda, what does it feel like?"

Linda looked down and smiled, "It feels good Gloria. I can't believe that in a few months I will have a baby there suckling from my breast."

Gloria pulled Linda's nipple out and put her lips to Linda's nipple. She sucked a little and then looked up, "Like that?"

Linda pulled Gloria's head to her breast and said, "Yes, do it a little more Gloria. I want to feel the baby just a little."

Gloria squeezed Linda's breast and applied her lips softly at first to Linda's nipple and stroked the smooth skin.

Linda leaned back a little and cupped Gloria's head to her breast and let out a little sigh.

Gloria came up and kissed Linda on the throat, covering her breast and then snuggled down and said, "Was that enough?"

Linda looked down at Gloria and kissed her on the lips. Gloria returned the kiss but her hand was active under Linda's shirt and Linda was making happy sounds.

I didn't figure it was my business to intrude so tucked my hands in my arm pits and watched.

"I'm glad I was able to help you feel the baby. Do you really feel him yet?"

Linda laughed, "No, but I sense something is different. I feel brighter, like I'm shining."

Gloria laughed and yawned, "I always thought you were shining Linda. Ever since I remember, you were the one everyone said was the most beautiful. I agreed with them." Gloria was actively rubbing Linda's nipple and she kissed Linda on the chest. "Linda?"

Linda was lost in thought and distracted by Gloria hand, "Yes, what?"

"Linda, could I feel what you are feeling?" Gloria asked.

Linda put her hand in Gloria's shirt and kissed her on the forehead, "Like that?"

"Your hand is cold, no don't move it. There it's warming up." Gloria let Linda massage her breast and she massaged Linda's. It looked like moles under the blankets as the two women fondled each others breasts and sat staring into the fire.

Gloria giggled, "That does feel good Linda. Would you kiss it?"

Linda laughed and tweaked Gloria's nipple, "You little slut." She laughed and kissed Gloria on the lips. They held that for a while and the moles were restless again. Linda whimpered and Gloria moaned a little when I finally wanted to get close to the fire myself.

I silently walked up and sat on the log next to Sue's sleeping form. The two of them were giggling and playing. Gloria was getting into the mood and asked again, "Won't you kiss it and let me feel the baby?"

Linda looked around and kissed Gloria, "Okay but just so you can feel the way a baby might feel." Linda dipped her head down and brought Gloria's delicate little breast out then she sucked softly and Gloria cupped the blanket around Linda's head but put her hand on Linda's breast.

Linda was moaning, but softly because she was muffled by the blanket. Gloria had her head back and her eyes closed as who knows what Linda was doing under the blanket. Her head moved about, that was about all I could see. In my minds eye I was thinking about Linda's full soft lips teasing a nubile little nipple and my dick got hard again.

I sat and watched this for a while before I said, "Time for bed Gloria, It'll be an early day soon."

Gloria stood up and almost dumped Linda into the fire. They both stood and saw me in the fire light, Gloria covered her bare nipple quickly.

Linda pulled her shirt and field coat around her, "How long have you been there?"

"I just got here. I circled the stock and the camp. Saw a couple of coyote and lots of dark. Is Gloria warm now?"

Linda put her hand on Gloria's head and pulled her into her arms, "I think she ready for bed, aren't you Darlin'?"

Gloria was about a foot shorter than Linda and cuddled her head on Linda's breasts and said, "Yes I need some sleep," but she held on to Linda.

I said, "Stay by the fire I'll unroll your bedroll."

Amelia had prepared a place beside her for Gloria. I unrolled her blanket then sat her saddle at the end for a pillow. "Here you are Gloria, sweet dreams." I collected the blankets she had on her back and took them to the fire. "Let's take a walk and let Gloria get settled?"

I put Linda's blanket over her shoulders and wrapped myself in my nice woman warmed blanket. I took Linda by the arm and we walked out to see the stock. We didn't go far, just enough to let our eyes react to the dark.

Linda leaned against me and kissed me on the ear, "You were watching us all along weren't you?"

I wrapped her in my blanket and snuggled her to me, "Well I saw love and consideration."

Linda kissed my chin and said softly, "Josh do we have to do the soap again?"

I looked at her, "What tonight?"

She slid her hand down and fondled my stiff dick and said, "I guess not, eh?"

I hugged her and said, "It will be a long watch, maybe later we can do something. Right now we are on duty."

She hugged me and said, "Duty first but I can think about you can't I?"

I sat my carbine down and pulled her chin up a little and kissed her. It was a slow soft kiss. More like a promise of paradise, at least I hoped so.

She snuggled against me and slipped her hand down my into my pants and held my dick in her cool hand, "You make a nice hand warmer, Josh"

I laughed and cupped her breast and kissed her, "Duty comes in many guises." A mule snorted and my eyes sought to see what was going on in the pasture.

Linda pulled my dick and said, "Is my hand getting warmer to you?"

I stroked her arm and hand, "You just keep it where it is, it's warm and I'll be fine."

We stood that way for a long time and Linda's hand got very warm. I heard Gloria make some small noise in her sleep but paid no attention to it.

Linda put her other hand in my pants and I shivered and shriveled a little as she stroked the tip of my dick, "Too cold?"

I shivered, "No, it's okay, I want you to have warm hands."

We stood like that for a while until Linda's hands were warm, hot actually and active. Not a lot but she stroked and rolled her hands around my cock enough that I had ten weasels working and she was breathing hot on my throat.

I pulled one of her hands out of my pants and felt my belt, relieved of the extra girth, stopped cutting off the circulation to my ass. "I think you could rub my chest Linda and keep your hand just as warm."

She stroked my cock and squeezed me hard, "I doubt it, Josh but I'll test the theory." Linda slipped one hand into to my shirt and began to rub my chest.

"That feels nice. You have lovely soft hands Linda,"

She kissed my cheek and looked out into the night. Linda stopped rubbing my cock and concentrated on feeling me from belt line to shoulder and back again. We stood in the night and the minutes trickled away like hours.

I had just gotten fucked like a goat the day before and not less than a couple of hours ago had fucked Linda, and pretty well, if I do say so. Now here I was hard as a rock and Linda was moaning in my ear again. Would it never end?

"Here let's change positions," I said as I turned Linda so she was looking over my shoulder and covered her in my blanket. She tossed her blanket over my shoulder and came up against me, her hand still in my pants. I slid my hand up over her pubus, unbuttoned the fly of her pants and slipped my hand against her warm belly. She started a little but pressed herself against my hand. I began to move my hand down and around feeling her downy hair and as my hand warmed I began to stroke her belly and soon I had my hand on her clit and softly rubbed, "Isn't that better?" I asked, "Now we can see 360 degrees and we are warm."

Linda kissed my ear and said, "Oh Josh, much better, ehmmm."

Linda's hand on my cock began to grip me and she was making little noises in my ear, "Oh Josh, you are going to make me climax aren't you?"

I kissed her neck and licked her ear, "No, but it will keep you warm away from the fire."

She humped my fingers as I slipped them between her lips and sought out her vagina. I threw a couple more weasels on the heap and slipped my finger into her up to the second knuckle and stroked my finger up over her clit and then back down into her wet pussy.

I had a balance of weasels and succulent woman and relaxed into the mantra, watching the night roll away. It was a few minutes later that I noticed that Linda was humping my fingers as they slid in and out of her wet puss and her hand stroked up and down on my cock. I pushed my fingers in as far as they would go and held her just moving my fingertips to stroke her G-Spot. She leaned her head down on my shoulder and bit my jacket hard and groaned deeply.

She gripped my dick hard and quivered as she grunted into my jacket, her hips thrusting and she relaxed a little and moaned.

I let my fingers still themselves but didn't withdraw them, "Feel better?"

Linda nodded her head still biting my field coat. She looked up and put her chin on my shoulder and stroked my dick. "I think I wet my pants Josh."

I laughed at her and said, "You want to change pants?"

She held my hand to her and said, "I don't want you to move."

I cupped my fingers in to her and said, "You can move your hand if you want to."

She kissed my cheek and stroked my cock a little. The night was passing slowly as her hand which was now a little sweaty pulled the tip of my dick. I could feel her smooth slippery pussy on my fingers and wanted to feel her on my cock. I thought about how she felt when we were standing next to the river and how I slipped along her clit. I pulled my fingers away from her and groaned a little.

"What's wrong Josh?" She asked and squeezed my cock.

"I can't do this any more Linda." I pulled her hand out of my pants and took a deep breath. "We are on guard duty and you are just too distracting."

Linda pulled her head back and kissed me. "But Josh, I like to feel you."

I kissed her and said, "I know and I like it too but I need to make a patrol and relax a bit. Otherwise I'm going to make a mess in my pants and I don't want to change them."

Linda laughed and hugged me, "Well I don't want to make your life more difficult. I think I had better change my pants though. They're getting a little cold."

I unwrapped my blanket from around her shoulder and said, "Go on and change. I'll make my patrol and we can sit by the fire for a while."

Linda kissed me and went back to the fire. I picked up my carbine and went out and made a circle of the stock. By the time I had gotten back, Linda had built up the fire a little and was sitting draped in her blanket on the log poking the fire with a stick.

She smiled when she saw me come into the fire light. The flames flicked and her face was flickering too, she was trying to suppress a silly grin as she opened her blanket and took in this weary traveler.

Chapter 34 -- The Stopover

On the fourth day we had been on the trail, we arrived at a place where water was plentiful and grazing was good. The stock were starting to need a day to rest up and graze. Sue decided that we should layover a day and let the stock graze, get ourselves cleaned up and since there was good water, wash our clothes and rest awhile, before we crossed the Painted Desert.

It was early afternoon when we arrived. We unloaded the mules and set up camp. Gloria and I watered the mules, picketed them in a field next to our camp and closely inspected each animal as we curried them.

Sue, Linda and Amelia set up the camp and killed the last two of the chickens we had brought with us, for our dinner. After this we would be on trail rations, bacon, dried goat and venison, corn mush and mint tea. Linda started a squash stew with the last of the fresh squash we had and Sue decided to stew the chickens, since they were laying hens and not pullets.

By the time Gloria and I finished up with the stock and got back to camp the food was cooking and smelled pretty good. I set up a place to sleep at the edge of the trees where Sue had pitched the camp. Gloria and I swept the ground and filled in the dips with dry sand. I set my saddle and gear up so I could lean against my saddle and watch the stock. Gloria set her saddle up next to mine and sat down with me.

I looked at Gloria, she was bedraggled and her shirt was streaked with dried sweat, she grinned at me and said, "I think I'm going to have a bath before dinner. You want to bathe?"

I looked at her and smiled, "Yes, but Gloria, we need a chaperone. You're still not Bahia yet."

Gloria blushed and said, "I just wanted to get clean Josh. I didn't mean we'd...." she left off the last and ducked her eyes down and added, "Not really."

I laughed at her and pulled her hat down over her blushing face. "Let's see who can join us?" I got up and went to the fire where Amelia, Linda and Sue were working on dinner. "Do we have the time to take a bath before dinner? Gloria wants to bathe and I need to wash some clothes for tomorrow."

Amelia looked up and said, "There is plenty of time until the chicken is ready. I think I'll just wait and watch the chicken, Sue why don't you go with them and keep an eye on Gloria?"

Sue looked up at me and smiled, "Let me get my washing and towel. I smell like a horse and could use a bath." She stood up and stretched her arms over her head, "My back's a little sore, do you think you could give me a massage, Josh?"

"Sure Sue, be happy to, but after we bathe, eh?"

Linda looked up at me and grinned, "If you're giving out massages Josh, I could use one too."

I grinned at her, "May be tomorrow Linda, I want to get some sleep tonight."

Linda looked at me and grinned, "Oh I won't keep you up, Josh. That's not my intention at all." She smirked and Amelia laughed.

Sue, Gloria and I got our washing and towels then walked down to the stream that flowed from the hills on the west. It was a small stream and shallow. It took us some time to find a deeper pool where the water was knee deep down stream from the camp.




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Sue spread her blanket in the dappled shade and sat down to take off her boots. Linda and Gloria sat and did the same while I took my washing to the side of the stream and started to make a rock pool in the shallows.

The stream was running with a good current and when I tossed my clothes in the rocky enclosure and pushed them down into the water, they were pushed to the downstream side of the pool. I got out my soap and began to wash my shorts and socks with soap.

The women, behind me, were talking and Linda laughed but I didn't pay any attention to them, I was humming a little happy tune, figuring that I'd have Linda on her back in a few hours and was thinking about her soft breasts as I slipped out of my shirt and pants, putting them into my washing pool. I got my socks and shorts washed and put them in the pool to be rinsed by the water that ran through my pool.

By the time that I had finished my shirts and pants I heard Sue ask, "Josh, I forgot my soap, can you give me some?"

I turned and there in front of my face was Sue's wooly bush about a foot from my face. I looked up, between her breasts, at her eyes, which were sparkling, and saw that she was smiling at me. Linda and Gloria were washing themselves in the stream. Linda had her hands on her breasts and was teasing her nipples as she told Gloria, "Like this, tease and pull," she pulled her nipples out and rolled them between her fingers.

I couldn't see what Gloria was doing, Gloria's smooth little bottom and slim back made me start a little. I had seen Gloria naked several times in the bathhouse but in the light of day she looked older and I reminded myself that she was still too young.

I looked back at Sue and handed her my soap. Sue grinned at me and said, "I was hoping you'd apply it too, Josh." She grinned at me, I stood up and swallowed, Sue had never asked me to wash her before. She winked at me and whispered, "Yes Josh, come wash me."

Sue was about thirty-five and she was tough as a boot, but she was at the age where she loved to fuck. She was kind of compact and solid, smallish breasts and small tight nipples of pink tipped her slightly drooping breasts. I had had a hard-on for Sue for a long time.

I grinned at her and glanced over to see what Linda and Gloria were doing. Linda had her soapy hand on her crotch and was stroking her clit, saying, "There just softly rub." Gloria was evidently rubbing her crotch too and making little noises as she explored herself.

I looked at Sue and smiled, "Let me wash these shorts and I'll be right with you."

Sue rubbed the soap over her breasts and handed me back the soap, "I'll just wait over there," she indicated the direction with a tilt of her head.

I slipped out of the shorts I was wearing and said, "I'll be there in just a moment," and squatted down to wash my shorts.

Sue looked at me with a grin and rubbed a little water into the soap over her breasts, "Don't be too long Josh."

"No I won't," I replied.

Sue turned and walked over to where the others were and talked to them, she faced me and continued to rub her nipples and cupped her breasts smiling at me.

I washed my shorts and hung my washing on a bush nearby. Sue had always been nice if somewhat formal with me. We had never been intimate before and I wondered about her. The word from the guys that had been with her, was that she liked to have her nipples sucked, was an easy cummer, and liked to have multiple climaxes. I wondered if I'd have enough sauce afterward to give Linda a little.

I finished up my washing detail, got everything hung on the bush and turned back to the women. Linda was still rubbing her crotch and moaning a little. Gloria's hips were moving back and forth and I saw her fingers come out between her ass cheeks then slide forward again. Sue was still looking at me and rubbing her nipples as I walked slowly toward her in the knee high water.

Sue grinned at me and said, "Just in time Josh, I need my breasts rinsed," She squatted in the water as I came up to her, she lost her balance a little on the rocky bottom and her hand reached out and grasped my dick. Her hand was warm and slippery as it slid off the tip of my dick and I reached down to hold her shoulders. She looked up at me and smiled at my cock that was slowly firming up.

I leaned over and splashed water on her breasts, "Here you just hold on to me and I'll rinse you." She stroked my cock with her slippery hand and it got a lot stiffer. My hands splashed the water onto her breasts and then slowly massaged them to get the soap off. She stood and let me massage her breasts, pulling her nipples a little. Sue's breasts were soft and smallish. The areoles were nice and tight after the cold water hit them and it took a while until they relaxed. I didn't mind and used both hands to warm her breasts.

Sue grinned at me and stroked my rapidly erecting dick. "Maybe you could soap up the rest of me," she said and turned her back.

I gave her the soap and put some water on her back and took back the soap to rub it over her broad back. Sue was not as tall as Linda, nor as short as Gloria, but she was well muscled and fit. My hands ran all over her back and down to massaged her saddle weary fanny. She pushed her hips back and spread her legs to allow me to wash her between her legs. I was happy to do so, after all she was not only my superior and team mate, she had a soft slippery fanny and I was hard as a rock in the minute or two that it took to wash her back.

I knelt and washed the backs of her legs then pulled her around and washed the fronts of her legs and while she smiled down at me I soaped up her pussy and washed it very thoroughly. My fingers made sure to seek out each crease and crevice in her luxurious lips. She just grinned at me, spread her legs a little and moved her hips back and forth as my fingers stroked her opening and all the way back to her bung hole.

Sue looked over her shoulder at Linda and Gloria, "Have you girls finished?"

I looked around Sue at Linda who had a finger in her pussy and pulled it out with some effort, Gloria turned and took her hand off her crotch,

"I... I guess so," Gloria said.

"Then why don't you rinse off and go dry off and sit on the blanket?" Sue was holding my hand against her pussy and moving her hips just a little, "Gloria you can watch."

Gloria laughed and sat down in the water to rinse. Linda did the same, and went up on shore. Sue looked down at me and said, "Let me wash you Josh."

I stood and Sue began to wash me. First she cupped water over my chest and up under my arms, then she took the soap and lathered me up making sure to feel my arms and chest. Her lips moved as she washed me and she licked her lips as her hands went down and stroked my slippery pole. Her eyes met mine as she squeezed my dick and stroked me softly. Her hands weren't as soft and smooth as Linda's but she had her heart in the right place. I started piling on the weasels and was up to five when she said, "Squat and I'll rinse you."

I squatted in the water and the current made me fall back a little, instinctively I reached and my hand went between Sue's legs and I probed her ass with my fingers. She flinched a little, and then smiled at me, "You can hang on to me, Josh. I don't mind."

I grinned at her and slipped my finger up her asshole a little, just to have a firmer grip, you understand. She grimaced a little but moved her hips to press it a little deeper. I let her rinse me while my slippery finger stroked in and out of her. It was gripping me when it went in and relaxing a little as it slipped out. Sue was enjoying it and we stayed like that for a while. The cold water on my balls made my erection fade away. I wasn't worried about it, but the water was making me cold. I said, "Why don't you squat too Sue and I'll rinse you."

She spread her legs a little more and squatted. The current in the water made her press toward me and I kissed her. I rinsed her pussy and slipped a finger into her ass and one in her puss. She kissed me back and then put her head on my shoulder, "Oh Josh, that's just right."

We stayed like that for a moment then she stood, my fingers slipped out of her and I stood too. She put her arms around my chest and sucked on my nipple making little noises.

It was a little awkward to try to finger her, because she was so short so I waltzed her around with my hand on her lower back and backed her up the bank of the stream until she stood on a shelf about tall enough to look me in the eye. She smiled and put her arms around my neck, "You know Josh, I always thought you might impregnate me. I don't know why I haven't acted on it before."

"Are you in season then?" I asked.

She kissed me and said, "No, but I haven't had a man love me for five weeks."

I knew she was lying, but I gave her a shocked look, "What five weeks? Oh my Sue you are deprived aren't you?"

She shrugged and sighed looking at me, "Well there is the Corps and I didn't want to get pregnant."

"No?" I asked and rubbed her furry bush.

She frowned and looked down, "Well it is a problem to have children on the trail. I wanted to finish this tour before I had another child."

"I didn't know you had had a child, Sue, how old?"

She smiled at me, "Megan is five... No, six now. I left her with the sisters and I thought she'll be alright with me leaving for a year, but we're going to have to adjust to the changes in each other. That is why I jumped at the chance to be Amelia's liaison."

"So you could get back to your daughter?"

She nodded, kissed me and then pulled back, "Rub a little, deeper, Josh," she said softly and so I started to stroke her damp lips as I kissed her softly.

We stayed that way long enough that my feet were getting cold and my cock got pretty warm with Sue's hand around it. I said, "Shouldn't we lie down?"

Sue pressed her cunt to my fingers, "Oh if you want to, I'm just fine here," as she stroked herself on my fingers slowly.

I looked over Sue's shoulder Linda and Gloria were looking at us and giggling at each other.

As Sue turned and led me to our towels, she said to Linda, "Why don't you and Gloria give us a little privacy?"

Linda and Gloria slipped into their boots, grabbed their towels and went downstream around the bushes that shielded the little clearing where Sue had spread her blanket.

Sue sat at the edge of the blanket; she tossed my towel up to me and dried herself. She grinned, dried her bush slowly and kept her eyes on mine as she dried her legs and feet. She slid up on the blanket and looked at me though her wide spread knees, "Josh, do you have your scissors in your kit?"

I dried my balls and said, "Yeah, I always have scissors Sue."

She grinned at me and waved her legs in and out a little, "Then can you trim my bush a little. It seems to have gotten out of hand." I got my kit bag and sat on the blanket at Sue's feet.

"I'll just put my soap away," I said and dropped my soap box in the bag and rummaged around until I had a comb and the scissors in hand. I laid them at the edge of the blanket and began to dry my legs and feet, getting the sand from between my toes as I looked up Sue's wide spread legs.

Sue looked down at her muff and rubbed it, "Yeah it's a little out of control don't you think, Josh?" Her fingers stroked down her furry puss and then came back up; she had pressed one between her lips and split them so that there were these plump pink frills on either side of her finger. The tip of which was slowly rubbing on her clitoral hood. She was making faces at me showing how good it felt to stroke her pink petals.

I said, "Sue you want me to do that?"

She grinned," No, I can do it. Just keep the sand off the blanket."

I finished drying my feet and crawled up between her legs and began to comb out her bush. There were a few knots and I leaned forward to disentangle the hair from the comb. I snipped off the knot and brushed the errant lock away.

Sue giggled as my fingers brushed her furry mound. I continued to snip and clip and rubbed the residue away. I trimmed her closely but left enough that it wouldn't be itchy in the saddle. When I finished I reached on either side of her hips and put the comb and scissors down. I began to blow the hair off her belly and put my lips close enough to her that they occasionally touched her. When I dipped my head to blow off her mound I kissed her exposed clitoral hood and licked it softly. She made a "Eeek" noise and rubbed her hands in my hair pulling my mouth down to her. Her knees came up and her hips rotated so I could lick her from 'taint to tickle in one smooth lick.

Sue loved that but I had heard she really liked her nipples stimulated so I kissed her from her damp lips to her belly button and the then up around each breast. She kept her hands in my hair but let my lips move where they may. When I licked her nipple I felt her hands grasp my hair and when I sucked her nipple into my mouth and ran my tongue over the tip, she pulled me to her breast and moaned deeply. I licked and sucked for a while then moved over and licked the areole of her other breast. She pushed her breast to my mouth and held my head there while I sucked and licked and even nipped her nipple with my teeth.

I kissed my way up her neck to her mouth and kissed her mouth hard. Her hands knotted in my hair and she thrust her hips up toward me and clamped her legs around me. I could feel her warm belly on the end of my dick. I rubbed it around a little on her belly for a while until I had to start spouting weasels because of the feel of her warm smooth skin on my hot hard cock.

I got control of myself and kissed my way back over her breasts giving her the Audrey approved treatment like Irene liked so much, sucking her nipple almost off.

I slid lower quickly. A man can lose a women's attention if he dallies too long between good spots. I pulled her knees up and kissed her on her just trimmed puss, running my tongue between her lips and licking up over her clit.

It was a little awkward trying to lick her slit while keeping my feet on the blanket so I switched to the 69 position and buried my tongue in her pussy. She groaned and held her knees back so I could lick her deep into her vagina. Sue was short enough that my cock didn't quite reach her lips so she licked her hand and stroked my dick as I licked her slit.

Sue had a nice pussy, lips that got plump when you sucked on them and her clit was large and protruded out of her hood when she was aroused. I made sure she was aroused. I licked her all over and sucked lightly on her clit. I reached down and stilled her hands from stroking me. Sue just held my dick in her hand and rubbed it softly on her forehead.

I was only up to ten-twelve weasels and was enjoying sucking Sue's snatch when I heard a soft voice say, "Oh my, Oh my god." It sounded like Gloria and then I heard Linda say, "Shush."

I kept up the licking and sucking and Sue kept humping her hips into me. This went on a long time and Sue was really wet, so I slipped my finger into her pussy and massaged it all around. I hit a spot in there and she flinched and said, "Oh Josh, no more. Just fuck me now!"

I let her lick my cock for a moment then switched to a happy missionary position and began to probe Sue's sloppy pussy. She was pulling my shoulders and urging me to get it "Deeper, please Josh," I was happy to oblige as her pussy was so much warmer than the surrounding air. It took only two strokes before I was balls deep and she was humping for more.

I kissed her, "That's all there is Sue, just relax." I gave her the long banana and she began to stroke with me slowly. She kissed my chin and throat as I stroked her slow and deep, well as deep as I could. She didn't complain but picked up the pace a little and soon I was giving her the meat slap and she was moaning and saying , "Give it to me, More Josh Oh, shit Oh." And similar UPP type noises.

Sue was making enough noise that I almost didn't hear Linda moan deeply and grunt a couple of times. Gloria said, "Shhhh, they'll hear us."

I was in the moment and was giving Sue all I could. I was breathing well and the only problem was I had just ridden about 200 miles in the last four days. Sue saved me when she slammed her hips to mine and held me hard by the hips to her as she grunted and groaned her way though a good one. I held my ground and let her slid off the mountain easily.

I bent and kissed Sue on the lips. She licked my lips and started to drive her hips against me again. I gave her a hesitated meat slap and she fell right into the rhythm. We drove her up the hill again and she screamed as she climaxed a second time.

"Oh shit!" Gloria blurted out, "He's killed her."

Linda whispered to her, "Shush, He just gave her a climax, Watch."

I held my hips still while Sue got her breath again. She was breathing hard but held my hips to hers with real ferocity as she began to move again. Her pussy was sloppy by now and I could feel it drooling over my balls when they hit her ass. She started again and when I gave it back to her she just held her hips up to my assault and then whimpered as I drove her into the blanket for her third climax.

I fell down on my elbows and rocked my hips slowly as Sue whimpered and moaned. I only had twenty or so weasels in the air and was kind of lost in the mantra as Sue whimpered and tried to push me away. I kissed her and withdrew until I was just an inch or so in her and our lips were about even.

She kissed my cheek and held me to her, pushing my hips down so I lay over her pressing her down into the blanket. She pulled her towel down and we slipped it under her ass. Then she pulled me up so I was just stroking her G-Spot with the crown of my cock. She kissed my chest and moaned softly but stroked me slowly for a while.

I looked down at her and asked, "Feel better?"

"Oh yes Josh, you might not have a log like Able but you use you lips so nice. I like the size of your dick."

I laughed and stoked her deeply and she groaned and held me to her.

"Oh yes Josh, it's, Oh, just right."

I rolled us over on our side and rubbed her back and asked, "How about the massage now?"

She kissed my chest, "I forgot about that but... Yes now would be good."

I pulled out of her puss and pulled her towel through her legs and dried my dick. I tucked the towel to her belly and rolled her over on her belly. Straddling her thighs I began to massage her shoulders and worked my way down to her hips, she groaned, "Too hard?" I asked.

"No, do that some more," Sue said and took a deep breath.

I worked her lower back with my thumbs and my cock began to deflate. Soon it was lying between her legs and softly rubbing on her skin. That gave me a little boost and it pulled up so that it was above her leg then it softened again, drooped and touched her leg. That cause it to alternate between getting hard and drooping until it touched her smooth thigh and it rose up a little.

This went on for some time and Sue said, "Oh enough Josh. That's so good. Thanks."

I pulled off her legs and sat beside her. She turned over and sat up. Her hand went to my cock and she leaned over and sucked the tip a little, then looked me in the eyes, "Can I?"

I smiled, "Can you what?"

"Can I suck your cock, Josh. I'd like to give you back a little of what you gave me." Sue stroked my cock and pursed her lips at me.

I smiled at her, "You don't have to Sue. I was happy to service you."

Sue grinned at me, "But I'd like to, Josh. Please?"

I nodded and moved so she could kneel between my legs as I leaned back on my elbows. She grinned as she bent to lick the tip of my cock then took it in one hand and licked it on the tip. She pressed it between her lips and sucked it softly. I leaned my head back and closed my eyes reciting the Long pole mantra in my head as she licked and sucked and sucked some more.




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Chapter 37- Topock

We pulled into Topock on the afternoon of the eleventh day out, our mule train drawing out all the folks who had set up a tent city along the river. I recognized some of the women and saw they had brought a few men along as well.

Among the crowd was Charlotte Jenkins who called out to me, "Oh Josh is that really you?" she must have recognized Barb as I rode up. She was dressed in just an undershirt and pants and she swung a rack you could hang your hat on! She had her hand up shielding her eyes from the sun.

I was off Barb and at her side in a flash, "Charlotte! Are you coming to Burney?" she took my hand.

She smiled, put her hand on my shoulder and kissed me, then pulled back, "Best we both take a bath," she wrinkled her nose at my trail scent. "Yes I am going to Burney and you really must tell me what it's like! I get off after chow. Are you free?"

"I've got to discharge the cargo and see to the mules but I will make some time. I better catch up." I waved to her and followed Sue to the depot.

"Who was that?" Gloria asked me when I rejoined the string.

"Charlotte Jenkins, a friend of mine." I said looking back at Charlotte. "She and I went through the University together. She was my lab partner."

Gloria looked back at Charlotte as she turned to go back to the tents. "Dairy Science major, I'll bet." Gloria snickered and poked me in the ribs.

I laughed at her and nodded.

We discharged the cargo and signed it over to the quartermaster of the team who would transfer it to Davis. Sue, Linda, Gloria, and Amelia stayed with Robin Jennings, who was leading the team that was coming to Burney, and Jack Osblat who would be leading the team that was going back to Davis. Gloria helped me unsaddle the mules and stow the tack. I told her to go find Amelia and get a bath, while I took our mules out to pasture them down river from the stock that was headed to Davis.

I took the mules in two strings of 10 down the path pointed out to me as being the way to the pasture, "Can't miss it," Osblat told me. "Just over a rise south of the tent city there's a large arroyo, fenced in bamboo and with a nice little beach on the river. I'll send some girls out to watch over them, give me a chance to round 'em up."

I led the mules down to the ridge and turned, looking back over the camp from the top of the rise. To the north were the corrals, also of bamboo, then south of that the Trading post was just hard floored tents now, but Robin had told us that a new company of Engineers were coming to replace the girls who had been here since last winter. "They have to bring in timber so we can put up a solid Trading Post.," Robin had said.

South and closer to the River was the subcontractor's camp and the beginning of a permanent settlement. They had been able to connect to the sewer system of the Post, and had water from the canal that the Engineers had dug on the top bank's edge. I marveled at the changes that three months could make.

I saw two riders following me at a trot and waved. They gave me the "go ahead" and a "meet you there" signal. I tipped my hat and took the mules into the arroyo and then down to the beach.

I was checking the first string out before releasing them to water, when the two riders came over the rise and entered the pasture, closing the fence. I gave each of the mules a once over and released them. The riders went to what looked like a common camp site and began to unload their horses.

I had released Barb and she had wandered down to the river to drink. I went down and caught her. I took her up to the camp the two riders were pitching and called out, "Hello the camp,"

A redhead looked up over her shoulder as she was bent to spread out her ground cloth. She had a nice wide ass, I saw. A brunette was smiling at me from the other side of the ground cloth.

"Hi, you just come from Burney?" The brunette asked.

The red head turned and pulled off her hat smiling at me, "What's it like?"

I pulled my hat off and beat it against my chaps and laughed. They were just vibrating with energy; I was fading fast and needed a bath to wash off three days of dust and sweat.

"Ladies, I'll be happy to tell you all about it but how about we take a swim? I'm hot and filthy and Barb wants to roll in that sand."

The red head said, "Who's Barb?"

"My horse," I pulled Barb up and held her head as the two came forward to pat her nose.

The brunette smiled, "I'm Doris Williams, and this is..."

"Ellie, Ellie Prescott," the red head offered her hand.

"Josh Perkins, SCT one, I'll be your guide to Burney."

Ellie grinned, "I know Charlotte Jenkins, does she know you're here yet."

"Yeah I saw her coming in."

"She talks about you all the time. I feel like I know you Josh." Ellie said taking my hand. She turned my hand over and stroked it then looked at Doris, "This is hand that gave us the number 742."

Doris blushed and looked at my hand and tentatively touched my palm. She frowned, "It's just like every other hand."

I said, "Well it's been treated rough, when Charlotte and I developed the 742, I was still in college and didn't do much rough work."

In a 742 you used the palm of your hand on the exposed lips and massaged, applying various pressures to the pubis with your cupped palm and fingers to the mound and major lips. It could be done upright or reversed but Charlotte like upright.

Ellie dropped my hand, "There is a saddle tree up there, go unsaddle and bring your bags back," she grinned, "We won't attack you, Josh, besides we are forbidden to copulate until we get to Burney. You're safe with us."

I grinned back, "That is good to hear, Ellie. I'm plumb tuckered out."

By the time I had Barb unsaddled and came back with my bags the women were fussing with their camp fireplace and so I just put my bags down and began to undress; Barb grazed off in the short alfalfa. Osblat had told me that the first Engineer team had planted alfalfa everywhere they thought it would grow and so the pastures around Topock were semi-improved. The mules seemed to appreciate it anyway.

I took off my shirt and sat down to pull off my boots. Doris and Ellie gave me some space but kept an eye one me as I stripped off. I gave them a good show, including scratching my balls and pulling on my cock to get the dust out of the cracks. I picked up my kit bag and started for Barb, when Ellie called out, "Josh?"

I looked back at her and she had a stick in her hand.

"You can take our soap stick," she held it out to me. It was a stick about four feet long and had a small basket roughly woven between the three branches on one end.

I caught Barb and came back for the stick. Ellie by now had her boots off and her shirt unbuttoned. She was grinning at me as I took the stick, "We'll be down in a minute, Doris wants me to show her the 742."

I smirked at her but she just smiled at me, "Have a good bath."

I went down to the river feeling the sand between my toes and thinking about Charlotte. I dropped off my things on the beach and took Barb out until she was belly deep in the water and began to rinse her off. She whipped me with her wet tail a few times and let me rinse and scratch her to get off all the dust and sweat. I was scratching her mostly to get my fingernails clean. Barb's coat was short and it was prefect for cleaning under the nails. After a few minutes of this I led her to the shore and let her loose. She looked back at me and when I didn't respond, she wandered up and rolled in the sand of the beach, shook herself off and began to graze in the sun.

I could hear Ellie and Doris up at the camp but couldn't see them, it sounded like one of them was having a good time though. I gathered my soap and took the stick out to the edge of the deep water and pushed it in the sandy bottom. The basket was just above water line and I was more than hip deep. I pushed off and swam for a while relishing the cool water and the warm sun. By the time I finished my swim, the women were coming down the bank. They were naked and carried their towels, which they dropped next to my kit bag.

"Can we join you?" Doris called out.

I waved them on, took out my soap and began to wash my chest. I watched them as they came out. Doris was about mid twenties and Ellie was a little older. Doris had very short hair on her pussy, round little boobies and big hips. They were both grinning at me. Ellie had big square shoulders, smallish breasts and wide hips. Her bush was golden and very full. They waded out hip deep and dropped their soap in the basket. Doris swam out around me and Ellie just dipped down to neck deep and smiled watching my hands on my body.

I held out my soap and said, "You could do my back, if you would."

Ellie stood up and took the soap. She smiled, "Can I do your front too?"

"All finished,"

She smiled, touched my chest with her fingers and spread her hand over my pectoral. "Aw, Josh you could do with a through washing I'll bet. A second wash won't hurt."

"I get to help," Doris said and swam up to me, her head at my hip in the water. Her hands were on my leg and began to move up.

Ellie splashed water at Doris and made her sputter and stand up. I got a much better look at her tight little nubs and round tight breasts. "Halvesies," Doris said, wiping her face.

Ellie splashed water on my back and ran the soap over me, "Okay but I get the right half."

So with Ellie on my right and Doris on my left the two women washed my back and chest and had me dip to rinse, then they soaped me up again. They were smiling at me and chuckling at each other as they worked lower on my belly and back.

I asked, "So how did you like the 742?"

Doris grinned at me and said, "It was all right, but not 'fabulous.' I don't think Ellie did it right."

"No?"

"No, it just got me excited, but didn't get me off."

I looked at Ellie, "Did you complete the series?"

Ellie frowned, "What do you mean?"

"Well, the 742 is supposed be an early foreplay move. You have to follow it up."

Ellie grinned and ran her hand down my belly and pulled on my dick, which had just broken the surface of the water, "With this?"

I let her play with me for a second, or maybe six, then dove into the river. I surfaced and looked back at them. I kept my head just above the water and said, "You girls aren't supposed to copulate, are you?" I did a couple of weasels and my cock softened up in the cool water.

Ellie and Doris looked at each other grinning then Doris looked at me and said, "No, they told us we needed to save ourselves for the Burney men. The Corps wants us to mix our genes with theirs, but we can still play a little." She grinned at me and rubbed her pussy.

Ellie smiled, "What did you mean, 'complete the series'?

I stood up and waded to them. "Here let me show you." I waded up the slope of the sandbar until I was mid-thigh deep and turned to the girls, "Put your soap down, Doris and come up here. While Doris put her soap in the net, I adjusted my stance so that I had my left leg out and my left foot a little above my right foot. In the "wing" position we call it in the Kiva.

Doris looked at me and said, "What are you doing?"

I smiled, "Making a place to call the Goddess. Come up and stand here." I indicated in between my legs.

Doris looked back at Ellie, then moved very quickly and put her arms around my neck, rubbing her belly on my flaccid dick.

I held her to me just a moment and then pushed her back a bit, "No, turn sideways, and come up the bank a little." I held the heel of my hand to her belly and when she was up against my thigh good and the heel of my hand was just above her mound, said, "That's good, isn't it?" I then cupped her pubis and lifted her gently and released her.

Doris smiled at me, "That isn't a 742."

"No, no it's not, just a positioning check." I smiled at Doris and kissed her lips softly, "Put your arm around me. Comfy?"

Doris grinned at me, slipped her right arm around my waist and nodded her head.

"Okay put your right hand on mine and mimic me." I grinned as she put her hand on mine. I began to move my hand allowing her to get used to following my hand. "Now you drive, put my hand where you want it."

She grinned and pushed it immediately to her pussy and pulled my hand to her cunt hard.

"Yes, Like that," I said. "You want firm pressure on the whole clitoris but not on the opening of the vagina." I spread my fingers between the middle and ring fingers and rubbed her mostly on the outer lips, the palm of the hand cupped around her modest pubic mound.

Doris smiled, "See, it's a little exciting but not a whole lot."

I smiled at her and put my arm around her for an anchor and then began to rock my hand down over her mound, stroking her major lips, lifting her in a slight jerk when I reached the bottom of the stroke, then let her slide down, my fingers pressing firmly against her whole clitoris She was smiling now. I kept it up slowly stroking her and alternating pressure with my fingers and allowing my palm to massage her hood very lightly.

"Better?"

Doris grinned and closed her eyes, "Oh yeah, much better."

I was running weasels now and had to change, "You know, Doris, it takes a lot of control." I kept massaging her whole clitoris and kissed her on the forehead.

She opened her eyes and smiled, "I'd say you have got the touch, Josh."

I smiled and kissed her on the cheek, "Oh yeah, It takes a lot of control when you've got a succulent woman in your arms, naked and hot." I bent and kissed her left nipple then sucked it softly. She didn't moan so much as tittered a little chuckle but I felt the Goddess come out then. She began to move her hips and her pussy 'asked' for more. I gave it to her.

Ellie had taken up a station just in front of Doris, on her knees on the sloping sand bar. Her attention was focused on what my hand was doing and in spite of the murky water, I could see she was duplicating my movements on her own pussy. Her eyes were wide as I changed the pressure from right to left and sometimes rubbed my palm lightly over Doris' wet inner lips, then shifted back to a whole clitoris massage and lift.

"Now Ellie, this is called the 743 transition," I lifted my middle finger and placed it gently on the very center of Doris' wet pink lips. "This is the hardest part to do. Keeping firm pressure on the total clitoris and just light pressure on the inner lips. See? It's difficult."

In truth it could cramp your hand to keep pressure with three fingers, the lightest of touch on the delicate labia minora with the fourth, and cup your palm so that the skin of your forward palm gently lifted her hood and exposed the clit to the texture of you're palm print and have it barely touch the pink flesh, and, rock your hand at the wrist as you pulled her firmly and stroked her slowly.

"Now I can only hold that for just a short while but, if you transition again to a 744, Ah! That's a lot easier!"

Doris arched her back and said, "Ahaa! Ha! Urrrgg!" or something like that

I had pressed the pad of my middle finger deeper into the mouth of Doris' vagina and stroked my finger tip on the silky secretions of her sex. I shuddered as I stroked the goddess and sucked at her round brown nipple.

Ellie said, "Oh yes, Oooh! I mean, so it's in the transitions, the Series?"

"Yes, The Series calls forth the Goddess and," I looked at Doris as my finger pad gently slid past her clit. She shivered a little, kept her eyes closed and her death grip on my hip, "It looks like we've got Doris' out."

Doris opened her eyes and said, "Oh are we talking too. Then I say it's time to transition." She rubbed her wet ass on my thigh and rocked her hips.

"So the 745 is next and on the bottom of the stroke you just penetrate the opening of the vagina," I demonstrated on Doris and she almost came when I tipped her pit, then slid my hand up and continued to massage her mons and outer lips, while gently rubbing her bud at the top of the stroke.

It helps to keep a detached view point when you fondle a fair maiden, other wise you can loose control to your base biology. You have to keep the beast away, it was only civilized. These women shouldn't risk reproduction and it was my duty to protect their reproductive rights. Besides, Charlotte awaited me.

"The 745 lasts a just a few strokes as you lengthen the stroke at the bottom and penetrate deeper, just to the first knuckle, in the 746"

Doris said, "Oh no! Oh!"

I stroked her a couple of times while watching Ellie's eyes close as she buried her fingers in her cunt. "Oh yes at last," she whispered, and shuddered.

I stroked Doris and let Ellie fend for herself. Doris was holding back on me and time was wasting, "Now the 747, as you reach the bottom with the middle finger two knuckles in her pussy, pressing on the front wall of the vagina," I gripped Doris in my hand and jerked her slightly upward. I put firm pressure on her mound with my palm squeezing her firmly and evenly between my palm over her whole clitoris, with my finger rocking across her g-spot up in her very lubricated pussy.

Doris groaned and humped herself to my hand; I had to hold her hips back on my thigh with my left hand. She was tossing her head and rocking her hips and my right hand was moving faster as my fingers pressed to her whole pubis and up into her pink cavity.

"Oh Charlotte, why isn't it you?"

Ellie's head went under and she came up sputtering and wiping her face, "Damn, Josh you almost drowned me, "She grinned up at me, "What's next,"

I looked at Doris who was humping my hand and had snot coming out of her nose she was breathing so hard, "I guess the 748," and I slipped my ring finger in Doris' wet cunt and drove both fingers in deep. Doris froze and held herself impaled, then rotated her hips slowly. So, I counter rotated my fingers stroking all against the inside of her vagina. She was climaxing now. I was still cupping her clit with heel of my hand, pressing firmly and began to hook my fingers so that when I pulled them out they pressed all along the pubic bone. Doris was shivering and groaning.

I began the 780 immediately by running my fingers in and out of her very wet pussy, my palm on her clit as I slapped her cunt with my palm. Doris screamed and lost her footing in the sand, sliding down into the water as I vainly tried to hold on to her slippery body.

Fortunately the water was shallow and she held herself to my leg. I reached down for her and she attempted to smile at me as she gasped for breath, "Oh that was some transition at the last, Josh!"

I helped her up and held her to my chest, her body was loose as she laid her head on my shoulder, "Is that how you Davis boys act all the time?"

"No, not all the time, Charlotte and I just worked that out one summer, She was working on her Kegels and needed some assistance. Why, aren't you from Davis?"

Doris kissed my chest, then looked up at me, "No, we're from Reading, almost the whole team is."

"That's why I didn't recognize many of you." I laughed, "I suppose it is fair to share the drain of resources. The Long Pole Kiva put up the first team, I suppose the Steel-heads can put up the second."

"But there are a lot more of you in Davis, so ten men is a lot in Reading." Ellie said.

Ellie came up and put her arm around me, "Josh, perhaps you could show me the whole series? You know, for my education?" She grinned at me and kissed my arm looking up at me with her eyes wide.

I included Ellie into my arms and held the two of them for a moment, "Well, Okay, but I don't want to miss chow."

Doris kissed Ellie on the cheek, "I'm going to dry off, have fun."

Ellie hugged me for a moment then let me get into position, she rubbed her ass against my leg and held my hand to her golden cunt as she assumed the position. I leaned down and kissed her warmly. She came back tentatively at first but then she kissed my dick stiff. Her hand found it and she was stroking it softly as I began the series. Since she had been warming herself, I moved through quickly. 748 was fast coming, my two fingers in her cunt, my palm massaging her mound and whole clitoris. She was rocking her hips and kissing me, pulling on my dick and I had to stop.




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I took my hand off her pussy and pulled her hand off my cock. She moaned and pulled my hand back to her cunt then grabbed the inside of my thigh just below my balls, holding me firmly and humping my hand. I got back to the 748 and went to the 749 running both fingers up in and swirling them, pulling and pushing, while rocking my palm and fingers on her major lips.

Ellie had her arm around my neck and was kissing me voraciously when she arched her back and quivered, moaning deep in her chest as her whole body convulsed in a combined vaginal, clitoral climax. I held her up by wrapping my left arm around her ribcage and holding her to me. She wiggled and moaned for a few moments more then collapsed, wrapped her left arm around me and pressed her warm belly to my stiff dick.

"I am the Lone Pine, resolute and strong. Neither the hot sun nor the cold rain can hurt me. I take the heat and use it to make me stronger, and drink cold rain to slake my thirst," I thought as Ellie rubbed my chest with her sweet little titties and her warm smooth belly rubbed my cock. It was fun but I was thinking of Charlotte, as I often did.

Ellie straightened up and stepped back, smiling at me sleepy eyed, "Oh Josh! That was some transition series, do you know any others?"

I kissed her quick and fell back in the water. She laughed, fell forward and straddled me. The water was very shallow at the top of the sand bar and warm from running along the shallows.

Ellie held herself up on hands and knees, smiling at me then she leaned down and kissed me, gentle like, "Thank you for the demonstration, Josh. Now I know why Charlotte said she liked it."

"Are you going to fuck him? If so I get halvies," Doris said from the bank.

Ellie gave me the eye but stood and offered me a hand up. "No, we'll let Charlotte have her Prince Charming," she laughed and dove into the deep water to swim and cool off. I followed her and we played a little grab ass for a while before we joined Doris and walked back up to camp.

The day was hot and only the warm breeze along the river made the shade of the trees somewhat more comfortable in the heat of the late afternoon. Most of the mules were laying down in the shade of the trees and nibbling the grass, or sleeping. I gathered up my pants, shirt, and field jacket, and emptied the pockets while the girls went into the bushes on the downstream side of the pasture.

I took my clothes down to the river and began to wash them, figuring that they would dry quickly in this heat. I wanted to smell less like a horse the next time I saw Charlotte. I watched the girls come out of the bushes and wade out into the river about waist deep and wash their asses. I concentrated on my washing and soon the girls came up the river laughing, I heard Doris say, "It's too bad we can't fuck him."

Ellie answered, "Charlotte would kill us if we did.

I chuckled and thought about how Charlotte would punish them for a sexual transgression like that. Probably make them eat her pussy for a hour, or introduce them to "Aunt Sadie," that made me laugh!

'Aunt Sadie', is what Charlotte called her strap-on dildo. Her Great Aunt Sadie Jenkins had developed a way to coat a piece of hemp rope so that it was waterproof, smooth, stiff, but still flexible. Sadie had fashioned the first one for personal use and over the years the Jenkins women had made a business of making and selling them. It never made them a lot of money but had given the Jenkins girls a reputation.

In the summer, back home it was traditional for the women and girls to take a trip to the river and picnic while trying out the latest Aunt Sadies. They took a long time to make, because the coating took a long time to cure, so there were never more that six or eight new ones each year. Sadie Jenkins Day was sort of an unofficial holiday in Davis, the Jenkins women would let the girls try them out and select the one that fit. Charlotte had me bring a few of my male friends along to help out the ladies that couldn't afford to buy their own Aunt Sadies. A plain one cost over a hundred dollars, and the fancy ones could go for five hundred. I always like Sadie Jenkins Day.

The girls came up and helped me wash my clothes, Ellie taking my pants and Doris my shirt, as I scrubbed my field jacket.

"Josh, do you know anymore series?" Doris asked.

I grinned, "Yeah, but most of 'em I wouldn't be able to show you, since you're prohibited."

Doris frowned and scrubbed my shirt. Ellie smiled at me, "Surly you must know one or two that wouldn't, you know, cause us to break the rules."

"Let me think a bit. Here help me wring out my jacket." Ellie helped me twist my jacket and wring out most of the water. It probably wouldn't dry out today, but I didn't figure I'd need it.

I took my jacket up and hung it in the sun on the bushes and came back to the girls, they were wringing out my shirt and pants, "I do know one, well not a series really, but it is kind of fun if you can climax from nipple play."

Ellie grinned up at me and Doris laughed. Ellie stood and waved her tits my way, "I can climax from just nipple play, but it takes a lot of play!"

Doris jumped up and said, "Oh do me Josh, I'm faster!"

I took my clothes from them, "Well, let's hang these up and get back in the shade."

We hung up my clothes and wandered back up to camp. I had the girls stretch out on their ground cloth and knelt between them at their waists, "Now this is a class four warm up sequence," I circled their nipples with my fingers touching lightly and grinning as their nipples firmed up. It was a little difficult working both left and right hands but the girls didn't care. Doris had her eyes closed and was rubbing her pussy as I pulled, pinched and fondled her nipples. Ellie kept her eyes open and grinned at me, making faces at me as she got hotter and hotter.

Doris squirmed as I leaned down and sucked her right nipple while I massaged her left. Ellie whined and gave me a look, like she wanted a kiss too. I obliged while rubbing Doris's right and kissed Ellie's left nipple. Ellie pulled my head to her breast lightly, "Oh! Suck Josh!"

I sucked her nipple up and ran my tongue over her tight pink aureole, pinching her nipple in my lips and rolling her right nipple as I did.

In a few minutes Doris was whimpering and moaning, so I concentrated on her, taking both her firm breasts in my hands and massaging them, pulling her nice brown nipples and sucking one hard. That set her off and she moaned and squirmed around for a second or two as she rapidly rubbed her clit.

I sat up and massaged her titties as she came down, breathing hard and moaning. Ellie got up on her elbow and watched as Doris finally collapsed and groaned, "God, I need some cock," Doris said almost to herself.

"We all do honey, but we have to wait," Ellie pulled my hand to her breast. I grinned at her and gave her soft little boobies both hands. She fell back and smiled at me, "Josh, I could get off if, if you sucked my nipples hard." She winked at me and put her arms behind her head grinning.

I massaged both her breasts and she closed her eyes. I worked on her and had her whimpering in a few minutes but even sucking hard, I couldn't get her off. Finally I leaned back, "Ellie, I'd love to have you come, but I need some sleep."

Ellie gave me a pouty face, "But I'm almost there, Josh. She was so cute with her freckled tits and red hair that I leaned down and sucked her again. She lasted about two minutes before she started bucking and pulled my head up to kiss me. She sucked on my lower lip and let me up, "Oh that was nice, do you know any others?"

I laughed a stretched my arms and neck, "Yeah, I do but, not today, Okay?"

Ellie sat up, "You take a nap, Josh. Doris and I will turn your clothes so they dry faster." Ellie stood up and pulled Doris up by the arm. They went down to the river and I lay down and closed my eyes.

I woke to find half my dick in Doris's mouth. I said slowly, "Doris, what are you doing?"

She looked up and blushed, "Oh I didn't know you were awake."

"You are such a slut Doris," Ellie said.

The girls were kneeling next to my knees and Ellie had a shit-eating grin on her face. Doris said, "She started it!"

"I just licked him to wake him up. You had to suck him!"

Doris stuck out her tongue at Ellie and turned back to me, "It's almost chow time, Josh. You might want to get up."

I looked around and the sun was getting closer to horizon. I stretched and sat up. Which put me close to the girls and Ellie leaned over and kissed me. She grinned, "You'd better hurry Josh, I'll bet Charlotte is waiting."

I put my arm around her and pulled her to me, kissing her firmly, she gave it back to me. Doris sighed, so I kissed Doris and said, "I really enjoyed the day girls."

"So did we," Doris giggled.

They had brought up my clothes, which were still damp, but dry enough to wear. As I dressed they started the camp fire and began to cook their dinner. I whistled up Barb and while she ambled over, I gathered up my kit bag and stuffed all my gear in it. I took Barb up and re-saddled her and went back to say goodbye to Ellie and Doris.

They were still naked and in the afternoon light, with the dappled shade, made me think again of Sadie Jenkins Day along the Sacramento River. I had had some of the best sex with Charlotte on Sadie Jenkins Days. She, her mother and sister had always demonstrated the new models for the women, and in the late afternoon Charlotte would let me work out the tension that a couple of hours of dildoing selected customers had built up.

"Well I'm off girls; I'll see you on the trail."

They came over and gave me a goodbye kiss. Doris grinned at me, squeezing my dick, "Maybe we can get together on the trail?"

I grinned, "Perhaps, but you girls will be so tired I doubt you'll want to loose the sleep."

I mounted up and waved to them, my mind already thinking about Charlotte.

By the time I had gotten to the fence and was closing it, I looked back and saw that they were licking each other's pussy and had forgotten all about me.

Spreading Seeds

Chapter 38 Topock Frolics

As I rode up to the trading post, I attracted more than a few glances from the Engineers who were coming in for a bath and supper. The Company of Engineers had been here since last December and had brought no men with them. I imagine that the ten guys that Jack had told me were here on the way to Burney, must have gotten a lot of action from the Engineers. I put Barb in the corral and my saddle in the tack tent.

Most of the girls were stripped down to halters and shorts, or in some cases less, as if they weren't expecting me to be wandering around in their tent village, which numbered about twenty-five tents, plus the big mess hall tent. The tents were laid out in clusters of four and had a central water supply in each group. Duck boards built of bamboo spanned the junction of the four tents. Some of the girls were bathing and one of them looked right at me, ripped down her shorts and poured water on her bush while rubbing it, giving me the eye and blowing me kisses.

Finally a frowning, rather severe looking older woman, who wore the chevrons of a Staff Sergeant gave me the evil eye, marched purposefully over and asked, "Can I help you find, something?"

I grinned at her, "Yeah, I'm Josh Perkins, just came in on the train from Burney and I was looking for Charlotte Jenkins?"

"I just bet you are." she looked me up and down.

I probably looked a fright, the damp wrinkled clothes and dusty hat, saddlebags and bedroll over my shoulder made me look a vagabond to her. The enormous hard on I was sporting was kind of a tip off to my intentions, I guess.

"Perkins, ya' say, any kin to John?" She looked at me skeptically.

I smiled and figured my Dad had greased the skids. "Yeah, he's my dad. You know him?"

She made a face that would have petrified a lesser man, "I know him, if you see the son of a bitch, tell him I want my toe nail clippers back, Anne Murchison." She stuck out her hand. "Who did ya' say you were looking for?"

I shook her hand and smiled politely, "Uh, Charlotte Jenkins, red head, short hair, about this tall," I held up my hand at about my chin.

Anne thought a second and then put out her hands about six inches in front of her own small boobs and grinned. This indicated that she knew Charlotte.

I nodded.

Anne pointed up the way, "Last tent on the right, she's bunking with the Major. Something about the Mothers or some such," she gave me an evil look and said, "You just keep you pecker in your pants, son. Ain't nobody getting laid in Topock."

"Yes ma'am, I'll just be going then. Anne Murchison, I'll tell him," I made my exit while stealing a glance at the brunette who had been rubbing her cunt at me, I winked at her and left.

The tent wasn't hard to find and it was a long way to the right. At the end of the company street was what had to be showers, a bamboo bridge, with a wooden trough above and woven mats of river reeds to shield the bathers, to the right of that was a small grove of trees with a trestle table and a couple of rude chairs under them, to the right of the grove and kind of isolated was another tent, the sides of which, like most of the tents, were spread out to allow air circulation.

I could hear Charlotte singing in the Mother's tongue and that made me smile. It was so good to hear her voice, it sort of reinforced my sporting nature, you might say. I called out, "Charlotte, is that you?"

She stepped out of the tent and waved me in. At the door of the tent she took my hand, leading me in. I took off my hat and squinted in the darkness for a moment, staring at Charlotte's face. Her hair was shorter than normal, but there was a delightful spray of hair on her brow. Her ears stood out a little and I smiled as I leaned in and nuzzled her ear, "I'm so glad to see you."

She whispered in my ear, "Josh, there is some one I'd like you to meet?"

I stepped back, looked up, a woman stood and stepped forward, who had had her shirt unbuttoned. She was a big solid woman, late thirties, early forties and dark. Her raven black hair was slicked back in a ponytail and her bold features and walnut complexion gave her an exotic air. Her mobile lips spread into a smile over even white teeth, "Major Denise Funston, Charlotte has spoken of you Josh, a lot!" she laughed.

Charlotte blushed and pulled my saddle bags off my shoulder,

"Oh, put your things down and tell me how you are, Josh?"

I shed my hat, chaps and bags and took her hand in mine as we sat on the bed. I couldn't talk, only look at her.

"I guess you're surprised to see Charlotte, Josh?" Major Funston said as she pulled up a chair and sat nearby.

I grinned at her, "Dumbfounded, Never in my remotest dreams did I..." I shook my head, glanced at Charlotte and Funston, "It is just fantastic." I beamed at Charlotte and took her hand to my lips. It didn't smell like flowers but as I looked in her eyes, I felt calm and peaceful. I hadn't felt that in months, I realized.

Charlotte blushed again and grinned at me. "You seem to have lost weight Josh."

I grinned and said, "Well we've been on the trail eleven days, and they kept me pretty busy in Burney. You look fantastic, I like your hair, and I'll bet it is a lot cooler that way."

"It feels strange, even after a month, and now I have wear a bandana to cover my neck, but it is a lot easier to wash," Charlotte grinned and kissed me, "Are you going to go back to Davis with the Ambassador?"

"No, I'm going to guide you back to Burney; I'm Chief Scout, well only scout, except for Gloria Bitterwater."

Charlotte took a deep breath, "Whooo!, I was afraid we might pass each other by." She held my hand and looked me in the eyes and solemnly said, "Josh, I can't copulate with you. The rules," She sighed, "But we can be together," she smiled shyly and I put my hand on her cheek and lightly touched her.

"We can be together again, that's all that matters to me, Charlotte."

"Oh, go ahead and kiss him, Charlotte," Major Funston said with a chuckle.

Charlotte smiled at me and took her time, she caressed my cheek and felt the stubble of four days on my cheeks, she ran her thumb over my lips as she stared into my eyes and came closer, slowly she turned her head, put both arms around my neck and kissed me softly.

Her body molded itself to me, my arms wrapped around her, I held her firmly to me as she gave me liquid kisses of happiness.

This continued for some time until Major Funston cleared her throat and asked, "Josh, how long are you going to be in Topock?"

Charlotte snuggled to my chest and held me, "I don't know, maybe a day or two?"

"Perhaps you might want to make use of our laundry service." Funston said indicating my damp wrinkled uniform.

Charlotte looked up at me, "You bathed?"

I grinned at her, "Just a dip in the river, to scrape the barnacles off, and I washed my clothes so I'd smell a good bit better. They still aren't dry but they smell a lot better."

Charlotte began to unbutton my shirt, "You shouldn't be wearing damp clothes, Josh, not even in this weather."

I smiled at her and glanced at Major Funston who had had her shirt unbuttoned when I had walked in. She had on a halter under her shirt and sitting her shirt had opened to expose full hips and a well defined waist. She smiled at me benignly as Charlotte stripped off my shirt and jerked the tail out of my pants.

"Well I have to wear clothes, Charlotte," I said, and shrugged out of the shoulders as her lips grazed my chest.

"We were just waiting for you, we thought we'd shower with you." Funston said, shed her shirt and stood. "I'll get you a skirt to wear to the showers, It'll be easier to deal with."

"Oh yes, Josh," Charlotte said grinning and folding my shirt, "I'll get my skirt too."

Charlotte stood, pulled off her undershirt and as she untied her halter ties, I slipped out of my boots. I stood as she dropped her halter and grinned at me. She was a vision, her soft white breasts with rosettes of dark pink and her complexion, now freckled over the nose and shoulders. I just stared at her for a second. She grinned and rocked back and forth, "The girls have so missed you," she said and gave me a pouty face.

I smiled at her and opened my belt. I was pleased at her expression as I pulled my pants down over my erection. It stood up proud and stiff like a Lone Pine should. "Goddess I loved that woman!"

She grinned at me and opened her belt and slipped out of her pants. She stood and smiled at me. Her sparse red bush was pressed against her mound and contrasted with her white skin. As if to indicate something hot and dangerous, at least if not handled properly.

Major Funston, who I imagine had taken this all in, handed me a skirt, helped me wrap it around my waist, and tied it over my hip in a bow knot. "There all set, now we can get cooler."

Charlotte wrapped and tied her skirt but made no move to cover her breasts. "Have I told you how much I love that woman?"

I dug out my kit bag and Funston gave me a pair of leather flip flops, that were a little short but kept most of the dirt off my feet.

Major Funston took my left hand and Charlotte my right and we walked over to the showers. The Major flipped over a sign on the front of the reed wall that shielded the showers proper from sun and view down the company street.

"We'll have more privacy," she indicated the "Officers Bathing" sign.

I nodded and the three of us walked up the steps into the showers, there were a couple of benches, also built of bamboo in a entryway and four showers that dripped from leakage. "Where did you get all the bamboo?"

Denise laughed, "We found a big bamboo thicket upstream from here, must be three or four hectares, a good thing too or we'd had to have logged the cottonwoods. It must have gotten into the river from a garden. It's one of the giant varieties, some of it is a hundred and fifty millimeters in diameter, but most is smaller."




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"Makes for good building material."

"I'm taking a few cuttings back to Davis, It might grow real well along the river, if it can take the cold." Denise said as she removed her halter.

"Denise, you said you wanted to get pregnant?" Charlotte asked softly.

The Major stopped and looked at Charlotte, "I do, and I'm in season now but I need a man."

Charlotte looked at me, smiled with a cock of her head and said, "Josh is ever so much the man."

I felt pride at Charlotte's complement, as I untied the skirt. Naked, I opened my soap box and the women looked at me, Charlotte grinning at me and Denise standing there, her halter in her hand and her firm tits with long dark nipples pointing at my chest.

She smiled, "I see you brought your soap," she looked me in the eye, "Do you think I can have some?" her eyes were steady when she said it.

I looked at Charlotte who smiled and nodded. I looked at Denise, "Do you wish to be inseminated?" I smiled at her, "I am a true son of the Goddess and offer myself to you."

Denise laughed, "I accept, but since Charlotte is your old and good friend, shall we invite her to join us?"

Charlotte hugged Denise. Denise hugged her back and kissed her wantonly, her hands stroked over Charlotte's fine, fair breasts making slight indentations in the milky flesh.

I wondered if Charlotte was agreeing for my sake or hers. I let that slide as the two women enveloped me in their arms, pressed their breasts against me and kissed me before backing away.

I had been sweating since I had gotten out of the river and they were pretty warm after having worked in the sun all day. Denise pulled the rope, which opened a sluice gate that drained a warming pond at the side of the water ditch that brought water to the camp above the flood plain.

The water ran down a wooden trough and poured from ceramic sieves on the sides of the trough. Soon the shower was pouring and Denise lowered the gate and stepped into the gentle rain. Charlotte stepped in and I followed. Denise ran her fingers through her short hair and let the water drench her. Charlotte and I followed her and it felt good to get cooler.

I was trying to gracefully wash my ass crack that had been itching since after eating the bear chili that Sue had prepared. I was sure I had dingle berries. I had just about dislodged the lumps in my ass when the water ran out.

The women looked at me and I smiled at them. Denise laughed, "Pull the rope Josh, I just got my hair wet."

I looked at the rope and grinned at her, "Sorry, I'm new here." I pulled the rope and the water began to flow again.

"You have to hold it until the trough fills, Josh," Charlotte said as she took out her own soap and the air filled with the scent of spring flowers

I watched as Charlotte began to soap herself. I smiled at her and got out my own soap, made in the Kiva. Denise came to me and said, "Is that real Kiva soap?"

I looked at the slim bar in my hand, "Yes Ma'am, Do you like Kiva Soap?"

"It reminds me of Davis," Denise said and put the bar under her nose, smelling deeply and looking me in the eyes. "I think of the House of Giving and the time I spent there."

Now I had spent a lot of time in the HOG for the last four years but I don't remember seeing Denise there. That didn't mean much, given that four to seven thousand women lived in Davis or passed though in a month. That and the fact that I wasn't there two days out of three and I guess it was the odds that I had never seen her.

Denise had a short firm bush, dark as midnight between her legs. I looked up at her eyes, "So you like the House of Giving?"

"It has its attractions," she glanced at my crotch, looked up and smiled, "Are you John's son?"

I nodded, "John Perkins is my dad, do you know him?"

She smiled and nodded, "I've known Johnny many times in Davis and Redding," she laughed, "I once give him a case of beer in Redding," she smiled, "You do look like him when he was younger. I didn't meet him until he was, oh, maybe twenty seven."

"Pull the rope one of you!" Charlotte said.

I pulled the rope and watched as Charlotte rinsed her short red hair, the suds trickled down her smooth white belly and lodged in her red bush. I had stroked her firm pudenda many times and I longed to stroke her again.

Denise looked at me and then at Charlotte, "She is beautiful isn't she?"

I nodded, Denise smiled, "I like a full figured woman, don't you?"

I grinned and nodded, "I like a well toned woman and Charlotte is in the best shape I've seen her in since soccer season the year she won the title."

Denise and I watched as Charlotte finished up her hair and began to soap her breasts. I had to help her. I went to her, took the soap from her hands and began to soap her breasts, shoulders and back and all the delightful parts of the girl who had made me the man I am today. Charlotte smiled and kissed me, rubbing her soapy tits on my chest.

"You're getting kind of skinny Josh. Are you getting enough to eat out there in Burney?" Charlotte pinched my hip and found just skin and bone.

"I get enough to eat most days Charlotte, but I've been working hard too. I can't complain."

Denise came up behind me and began to soap up my back. Her hands were rough at first then they smoothed out as the soapy water softened her skin. She started at my shoulders and soon had her hand up my ass and it felt good. Her hands were just the right texture to stimulate my itchy skin. She washed my ass crack and then went down my legs and came around in front and started up my legs. She was kneeling looking up at me when Junior came between us.

She smiled and squeezed Junior softly. I got hard immediately.

Charlotte laughed and reached over and polished my knob with her soft hands and her own soap. There was a contrast in the scents of the soap. Hers was a floral scent. The Kiva soap had a musky scent, the exact recipe was a closely guarded secret and was reputed to have special pheromones to make women more compliant.

Charlotte's soap had her scent, or what I have always associated with her presence. I looked at her and shrugged my shoulders and she smiled and nodded. I looked down at Denise who was holding my solid erection as Charlotte's hand slipped off the knob. She said, "Pull the rope Josh."

I pulled the rope and Denise soaped up my crotch and made sure that I was thoroughly scrubbed from my knees to my hair. She felt me, scrubbed me everywhere and rubbed her nipples against my chest as she washed my hair.

I was holding my own even as she stroked my cock and licked her lips. I had a flash about a woman my dad had told me about in the Kiva one night when he was in his cups. She had fucked my father every way he knew and some he had only heard of. When he was drained, she gave him that look of superiority that some women get when they have fucked you into a stupor. As he told me one day, "Like she was doing you a favor for not fucking you one more time and then eating you for lunch. It was spooky, I'm not lying. Made me think of a Black Widow."

I had my eyes shut because of the soap in my hair but I could remember the look Denise gave me when she looked up and held my stiffening cock, like she was going to master me. I pulled the rope again and rinsed off.

Denise was soaping up while I rinsed off. Her hand stroked her furry bush, making a riot of suds that ran down her legs like whipped cream as she looked at me.

I slicked back my hair and wiped my face. I needed a shave and but that could wait. I went to Denise, took the soap, started on her back and worked her slow and thoroughly. She was muscular and solid with an ass that felt like it was made of brick when she flexed it. I worked my way around her and felt her tits, semi-firm but not overly large. She had long nipples and when I tweaked them it made her smile, very broadly. I was surprised to find her clitoris was large and meaty. In the hair, it was hidden but when my fingers explored it Denise moaned and kissed me. I washed her very thoroughly and rinsed her carefully. I considered shaving a priority now.

Charlotte came and kissed me, she ginned at me, "I'm sorry Josh we can't copulate," she smiled, "But I do want to feel you close to me."

I hugged her and held her to me, "I don't mind much really Charlotte, it's so wonderful we'll be together again in Burney."

Denise hugged us, Charlotte took her arm off my shoulder and put it around Denise's waist, I put my arm around Denise's shoulder, pulled her sweet breast up into my chest and kissed her. Then Charlotte kissed her and Charlotte kissed me and began to pull my dick softly. Denise snickered.

"What?" Charlotte asked.

"You must have a lot of faith in his abilities, to be pulling his cock so soon," Denise said and rubbed her tit under my arm pit.

Denise was soft on the outside but hard underneath and warm, Charlotte was softer and as she rubbed my cock on her soapy belly, Charlotte was hot! I went past the Weasels and right into the Lone Pine Mantra, "Holy Goddess who's hand's on my cock, have pity on a Lone Pine. Let not your furry bush chafe me nor rapid hip movements cause my dick to bend. Let me persist until you have sipped the dregs of your passion."

It seemed to work for a while but I had to concentrate on my deep breathing and the image of the Lone Pine, on a spur of rock. The Kiva required that we stand firm on our spur of rock and hold up the honor of the Lone Pine in times of trial, and this appeared to be a day for trials. I let my hand slip down to Denise's ass and fondled the hard muscles as she rubbed her belly on my hip bone and her wooly bush on my leg. Concentrating on Denise and not on Charlotte's hands and lips allowed me to resist Charlotte's teasing but didn't calm my mind about Denise.

I caught my breath again and pulled back from them, "I need to shave, ladies."

Charlotte smiled and stroked my cheek, "You certainly do Josh, I'd hate to see you give Denise a whisker burn."

Denise laughed, "Let me shave you, Josh. I'm good with a razor."

I looked at her for a second. To let a woman shave you was an honor not lightly bestowed. I mean you don't let just anybody, lift your chin and put sharp cold steel to your throat unless you really trust them. I smiled at Denise and shook my head. "We haven't known each other that long Denise," I grinned at Charlotte, "I was hoping Charlotte would shave me."

Charlotte's eyes lit up and she kissed me, "Get your razor, and sit on the bench the sun is just right."

I straddled the bench and Charlotte sat before me soaping my face with her freesia soap. She was also straddling the bench and her pussy was just at the edge of my field of vision as I rubbed her nipples.

She waited until my eyes came back to hers and grinned. "You haven't changed, Josh. I'm glad to see that."

"What do you mean?"

Charlotte tried my razor out on her leg, checking the edge.

She turned and lifted my chin, then ran her hand down my throat and began to shave me in short strokes, wiping the razor off on the towel she had placed over her left arm.

"You always look at me the same pattern, eyes, tits and pussy," she took a long swipe with the razor down the side of my throat, "You did that in grade school," she laughed, "I still like it."

She released my chin to change angles, "You have always captured my attention Charlotte. I've been in love with you as long as I can remember."

Charlotte wiped the razor and closed it then leaned over and kissed me. She was smiling as she pulled back, "I love you too, Josh Perkins, but we can't forget Denise." She put her hand on my half shaved face and said, "It's getting much tougher, your beard."

"Yeah and grows faster too." I picked up the razor and handed Charlotte my mirror, "Let me finish, it'll be faster."

I shaved as Denise watched and Charlotte held the mirror.

"I remember in Redding one time, I shaved a rough'un." Denise said chuckling. "He had come into the HOG after six weeks in the bush. He stood in the door way and announced he was Big Bill Bronkowski and he was mighty randy. Well I had been up on the Pitt River for six or eight weeks putting in some diversions and I was hot to trot." Denise smiled at me, "You ever heard of Big Bill?"

I thought hard about it but came up blank, I shook my head and went back to shaving.

"He is a big fella, six five and strong as an ox," Denise grinned and softly whispered to Charlotte, "He's got a cock like mule too," she laughed and rubbed her pussy, "Anyway I went over and sized him up and said, "You'll have to shave, but I'll do you so hard you won't ever need a woman again!"

Charlotte turned to Denise, "You didn't?"

"Yep, bold as brass, I took on Big Bill and rode his ass into the ground," Denise was rubbing her cunt and looking up, her eyes closed, "My that was a ride too!"

Denise pulled her hand away from her pussy when she saw how Charlotte was looking at her disapprovingly.

I pulled the mirror back into position and Charlotte grinned at me.

Denise tossed her towel over her shoulder, put her hand on Charlotte's back and put one foot on the bench, which gave me a good look at her crotch. She grinned, " Well I kind'a cheated. I said, any man that can make me say uncle deserves at least a six pack up front. I put six beers in front of him and said, 'Okay Bill, Tell you what, I need a beer before we start.' I sat there and sipped on one beer while he bragged about how he was going to make me come so hard I'd think I was going, and finished off five and you know how strong Redding beer is, like about eight Davis beers anyway."

I grinned at Denise, "So you had him pretty drunk then.?"

Denise nodded her head and grinned, "Yeah, he was on the edge a little but he was so fucking big that he could carry it off. He said as he put down the last empty scout, 'Come on Denise, you don't need any warm up girls do you, Lets bathe and frolic.'"

Charlotte laughed, "He said 'frolic', like that?"

Denise laughed too, "Oh yeah, Bill talks like that."

I asked, "So then you shaved him?" hoping to get her back on the story and stop rubbing her pussy like that. It was distracting me and I wanted her to finish up the story.

"No, that came later, Josh. We went to the baths an' took each others measure first. He had rough hands from all the work and he was really hairy. But he was hard as a rock and strong as hell. He washed me twice and had me squirming a couple of times. I had him moaning a couple of times and he almost went off when I blew him. We were pretty evenly matched, so I had the waiter send up six more beers and I shaved his face. I had to shave him all the way to the collar bones and all the way around his neck. He got me on top to start and challenged me, I guess."

Charlotte asked, "How did he challenge you?"

Denise chuckled, "He lifted me up on his cock and pressed it to me. I held a tight Kegel and wouldn't let him in. I flattered his ego and he ate it up." I said, 'Oh Bill what a big dick you have.' He just laughed and said, 'Take your time darlin', I'm here all night.'"

I finished my shave, took the mirror from Charlotte and put my things away in my kit. By the time I got back to the bench, Denise was sitting next to Charlotte with her arm around her and chuckling about something as she nuzzled Charlotte's ear.

I sat next to Denise and put my arm around her waist and touched Charlotte's hip with my finger tips. Denise turned to me with a smile.

"Are you going to tell me the whole story now?" I smiled and caressed her breast.

Charlotte put her hand on my arm that was around Denise and grasped my wrist, she looked around Denise and said, "Cats Cradle?"

I grinned and took her wrist in my hand and we had Denise lean back, then pulled her legs up on ours, which spread her wide and tilted her hips up so you could dig deep ore from her mine of memories. Denise smiled as Charlotte began to rub her inner thigh in long soft strokes.

Charlotte winked at me, "Number 28 if you please," she kissed Denise, "Continue the story Denise. You've yet to make it climax and I want to hear how you 'Shaved the Bear'."

Denise leaned over and kissed Charlotte, then took up the story." "Well, we had done the nasty twice by the time he'd finished up the next four beers, I had finished two, just for the fluids, you understand."

Charlotte nodded and smirked, "Of course, girl has to maintain her fluids balance."

Denise smiled and dipped her eyes, "Well, it helps, yes."

She leaned over and kissed me on the cheek. I continued the stroking of her upper thigh in a circular pattern as described in the "House of Giving, Code to Sexual Stimulation, Number 28." I saw Charlotte was using a #48, running the back's of her nails along Denise's thigh in vertical strokes from mid thigh to pubis.

Denise grinned, "Well he had rested enough that he called for another round. I was just drunk enough that I didn't feel the rug burn he had given me. Rubbing up against his belly was like sliding down a pine. Well I called for a rumper bump and he flipped me over and slipped it into me quick. I was happy for a while and then he began to take chances, He'd drop his mantra and his breathing would get ragged and I bided my time, while admiring his advanced multi vectored thrust techniques. Did I mention he had a cock like a mule?"

I kissed Denise and rubbed her very close to the pubis, "I believe you did mention that at first."

Denise smiled and pulled my hair lightly, "Yes well he was acting arrogant so I let him move out until he only had about four inches in me and I gripped him hard. Oh he clinched up then and I heard him mumble for a minute or two while I released, pulled him in all the way and then let him slide out free. He quivered and came back fast. I caught him about three quarters of the way in and gripped him so hard he groaned."

Charlotte changed her technique and began to massage Denise's pussy directly. She glanced at me and said, "Number 40,02," she smiled at me when I was taken aback.

I thought about it. For Charlotte to call a down side was rare. What she had called for was a 40, the massage of Denise's clitoris by thumb while the fore and middle fingers cup into the vagina and massage the g-spot, while I supposed I would be doing the 02, a deep stroke of the anus with curved forefinger.

Charlotte surprised me when she guided my hand to Denise's cunt and let me take Denise's pussy. I worked in two fingers easily and had Denise's massive clit out of her hood a half inch.

Denise had lost track of her story until Charlotte said, "Concentrate Denise, What did you do to Big Bill?"

Denise looked over at Charlotte, "I gripped him really hard,"

"Show Josh, Dear." Charlotte grinned at me.

Denise gripped my two fingers pretty tight. Her cunt rippled up and down my fully inserted fingers as I worked her. Denise opened her eyes and smiled at me, "If you were as big as Bill, You'd see how hard I can grab."

I kissed her, "Well maybe later you can show me with something larger than my fingers?"

Denise grinned at me, "I'm not going to hurt you Josh, not really."

She gripped my fingers and fluttered her pussy as Charlotte slipped her finger into Denise's ass. Denise closed her eyes and said, with difficulty, "Oh! Oh! Ah! Yes! Do that, and suck my tits!"

Her breath came in gasps and her pussy was dancing on my three fingered Horseshoe, as the HOG# 40 was known in the Kiva.

Charlotte was relentless, even as she pistoned her finger in Denise's ass, she asked calmly, "How did your shave the Bear?"

Denise flexed every muscle in her body and jammed my hand hard with her hips, "You ain't got close, Josh," she rocked her hips and sighed, "Oh that's nasty," as Charlotte kissed her cheek and the liquid from her free flowing cunt lubricated Charlotte's fingers, two of which were now stretching Denise's ass. I looked down as I was sucking Denise's nipples, Charlotte was now down on her knees beside Denise, and was rapidly pumping her fingers into her ass. Charlotte was smiling and kissing Denise's thigh on the tender parts. I kept up my stimulation and Denise went over the top with a shuddering groan. She gripped my wrist when I started to let up and held me full in her as I worked my fingers on her spots and gently rolled her swollen clit with my thumb. She pressed my thumb down and moaned, she shook up and down for a moment as Charlotte was pushing three fingers into her ass.